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Knock

A knock on the door,

someone I cannot ignore,

music in my mind,

trying to ignore

what will never go away.

A phantom,

what could have been,

if only I took another direction

in my life.

He could save me from myself,

a love I could tell

all of my secrets to,

if only I knew his name.

When you do not cross paths,

a chance missed,

an opportunity avoided

you lose out on so much

you never knew you had.

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