Dec 18, 2005 19:42
Ah, my beautiful door. Gone are the days of kicking you open because you were never really closed anyway. Gone the times you randomly swung open, allowing bad little kittens inside.
Today, my sweet door, today you close. Your lock works, and if I only had a key I would slide it into your hole and caress your depths with it.
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