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How’d I let you inside of me again?
Changing locks each season;
You’ve got the universal key.
Thought I was pacing, in
Control too, but you,
By day two, have a hold on me.
Half wishes the chokehold let go,
Half wishes for more.
If my lockets so easy to pick
Am I then the open door?
About the Creator
Nicole Oliver
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My goal is to evoke emotions, senses, & feelings through the power of language. I am a Poet and writer, Certified Personal Trainer, & nature lover.
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