Daily Prompt · Poetry

Locksmith

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When I tell you I used to be a locksmith,
I meant that your smile was the key,
That opened a floodgate of infinite possibilities
and broke all those silly myths
Hold my hand and together we’ll flee
Cards on the table, you see all my vulnerabilities
Because you’re the one I long to be with

Daily Prompt: Locked

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