I refuse to open my door again, for fear of being moved to lose myself over him.

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I refuse to open my door again, for fear of being moved to lose myself over him.
Spend time in my imagination, peer into the crack in the door walk directly into my vast space of words.
Open Alice's door to words and worlds. A stream-of-consciousness and the brilliance of life.