My mind is a hallway, doors on each side.
Behind each of these doors memories hide.
Some memories are loving, happy, and glad,
While others are scary, hurtful, and sad.
In the light of the day I open door after door
Enjoying the wonderful memories they store.
At night, in my dreams, other doors open wide
With nightmares and terrors best left inside!
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