Sunday, September 2, 2012

Behind Closed Doors


I thought you said you were sorry.

"I did. I am. I am sorry."

I thought I chose what was behind door number three and now you are telling me there were no doors  from the get go.

"There are no doors to open. That is correct."

Where are we then?

"We are not anywhere. Nowhere with any coordinates. You have to learn how to knock."

Why?

"Why not?"

What the fuck is going on?

"Just open the door already, please."

Already?

"Yes."

Why already?

"Because I said so."

You have said nothing of any sense!

"But I have, I have. Already."



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