The Devil's Doors Poem by Patrick Derilus

The Devil's Doors



This site of construction dwells within foreshadowing fear....
My first day at it already seems overwhelming...
The building is overcrowded with inhabitants...
I believe my stay here will be an eternity...of Twists and turns...
Being trained to be expectant of the real world....but in time
I shall become a guru of my own path.

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