I choose door number two
It's what I must do.
Given my chance
I raise my voice.

You see, my dear
It is without fear
That I learn of you,
Watching door number two.

Could I learn more
Without being a bore?
Listening to your smile
Enraptured all the while.

10/01/2001

Posted on 03/15/2006
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