In the doors of her mind

She was seeking to find

Memories left behind

Just to gain a clue

To what it was that she knew

For a bit of review

But when open they flew

She know not what to do

Some in darkness, others light

What a difficult plight

To pursue the delight?

Or run into fright?

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