Wednesday, April 25, 2007

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I knock on his door

No reply

I knock again

Still no reply

I knock for the third time

The door opens

It is someone else

His name is Doubt. A “friend” whom I meet often

“Where is Trust?” I ask him

“I don’t know.” He replies

“This is where he lives, what are you doing here?”

“I live here now, go look for him somewhere else.”

Saying this he shut the door

Doubt seemed off today, is he jealous?

I have got to find Trust

Where is Trust?

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