Knocking

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When the young girl who once was there closed the door
She opened up her future
Her whole new world
She saw her present and her past
All shaped in beautiful kaleidescope glass
And when she closed her eyes
That next night
She found herself crying
For how could she leave the past behind

She loved to dance with imaginary fireflies
Imaginary friends
Imaginary people
Who never slept
Stuck in constant time
Because they couldn't decided
Their own life

She was never nowhere
Never anywhere
Never staying
Never playing
And when the future came knocking on her door
She opened it and smiled

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