I knocked and knocked, but nobody answered my knocks, so I wonder "Maybe there's no one at home, or, is the place already taken? " and despite of my fears, I kept knocking, and waiting for you to open the gates.
The end.
I knocked and knocked, but nobody answered my knocks, so I wonder "Maybe there's no one at home, or, is the place already taken? " and despite of my fears, I kept knocking, and waiting for you to open the gates.
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