Go and close the door.
Maybe inside you’ll find another
woman in a secret room,
the one who once loved you
naked with hair as long as winter.
Go and close the door.
Maybe you’ll find gold
dust behind the revolving book case,
gilding the spider who weaves
your future from the uneaten
crusts you leave on your plate.
Go and close the door.
Keep out the fandango wind
or it may dance
your dreams to smithereens.
Go and close the door.
Maybe something high-rise
will grow in the sour air.
Your house will become a castle
with log fires dazzling
in caramel halls.
The Purple Hermit 
I’d be happy to rip off that door, to no one be able to play with that, especially not me 🙄
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We all need our doors sometimes!
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We need them to paint them black. 🤩🎵🎸🤟
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Black is cool but there are other colours available! 🌈
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Why other colors while we have black 😃
Btw it’s a rolling stones song, I recommend you to listen to it “Paint it Black”
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Yes I know the song. It’s one of my favourites.
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