Love Poem: THE KEY
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Written by: Sheer Terror

THE KEY

a warning shot triggers the clock heads tick to every second enters the flip of a magnet a distinction to please entropy finds a seat takes the rein broken strings gathered neat provokes an impulse the overture tumbles pushes a soft warm breeze leans in with an ease steals the air I breathe holds the key Terry D'Arcy-Ryan