A Reasonable WomanThe keys that don't open doors
are the keys that lock them,
and keys tangled in chains
have nothing but the drama of jingling.
But the key that dies in my pocket
reminds me it is time
that i became a reasonable woman
who lives in a house
without keys, without doors.
Poetry by Ashe
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Written on 2017-03-12 at 13:17
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