Doors

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As we open up our doors,

Light shines across the floors,

Opening our minds,

Not turning our hinds,

No need to pick a side,

We don't have to hide,

Closeted minds,

Hates what fear finds,

Listen to us,

Without any fuss,

You will learn,

For what you yearn,

Is not behind a closed door,

See with your own eyes,

She does not sigh,

Nor run and hide,

She doesn't pick a side,

We yearn to be free,

Not held in some prison,

To be tortured,

To die unknown,

So be free,

In this Sea,

Free of Greed, 

To plant the seed,

Grow the trees,

That frees,

Our souls that hide, 

From you, inside.

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