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She is shaking
Crying
Her Friend is
On the other side of
That door
Her Friend cannot
See her
Hear her
Laugh with her
Cry with her
On the other side of
That door
Her Friend would
Not even know
How afraid
She is there
On the other side of
That door
On the other side of
That door
Her Friend lies restrained
By those same chains
Of her own
Mother’s Legacy
On the other side of
That door
Reaching to touch
A warm loving memory
Startled to find this
Lifeless barrier
In its stead
Blurred focus
The Threshold
Unaware
On the other side of
That door
On the other side of
That door
She fears there is
a stranger
With her
Friend’s face
Her heart says stay
Her heart says go
Run
Keep the memory
Forget the reality
She remembers
Childhood promises
Left behind
With childhood
dreams
She stands
Torn
On the other side
Of that door
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