There's a door in front of me
that seems to be locked for all eternity.
I've been here waiting ten minutes or more,
standing patiently in front of this door.
It's green with a handle on the side
and won't open no matter how hard I tried.
When suddenly I hear a faint call from within
'Is there someone out there who wants to come in? '
'Yes' was my immediate reply.
And when it said 'I'll be just a while longer' I thought I'd surely die.
Sure enough after waiting a few minutes more
I heard the unlocking sound of the door.
Slowly, as it opened with a creak,
I was shocked to see a lady sitting on a seat.
It was only then that I saw
two small letters fixed to the door.
A sign, plain as you can see
For it read 'Ladies W.C'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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