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There Was A Door..

thinking of Thou, where Thou might be
remembering Thou, so Thou remember Me
ah! this  life.. so short,
why it must end?
i want Thou to remember,
remembering Thou and Me..

the Door to which Thou found no key
the Veil through which I could not see
alas! they talked of Thou and Me
for a while,
then  they remembered
no talks
of  Me and
Thee..