You knock on my door,
But I vanish,
And a distant voice whispers,
“She's not here.”
I cut and and I tie,
I lie and I cry,
And far way clap descends,
“What an entrance.”
I killed and laughed,
I slaughtered and passed,
And finally you notice,
“She was never there.”
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