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Leaving

He left the door open
I hate when he leaves the door open
There’s a draft and I have to get up to close it

He left the door open
I hate when he leaves the door open
It kind of gives me chills, like something spooky
Is hiding somewhere beyond that threshold

He left the door open
I hate when he leaves the door open
It reminds me of his presence gone and shoes missing

He left the door open
I hate when he leaves

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