My Love is standing at the door requesting to come in, and so the space behind the door is full once more. There is a stranger at the door, requesting to come in, But the space behind the door can hold no more. The space behind the door is filled with hopes and dreams, and that hope behind the door will be forever more. Now my love is standing at the door requesting to leave me. And so the space behind the door seems empty once more. Again the stranger's at the door requesting to come in. 'Sorry, the space behind the door can hold no more.'
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