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Barry Middleton
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now even the dog has gone by the door
that I left ajar as I have before
I heard it slam the wind blew a gust
reminding me newly and never to trust
for open doors are tempting to thieves
who always find out an incoming breeze
I blame no one else for all I have lost
I left the door open regardless of cost
treasure and friends have all blown away
I doubt they'll return on some other day
but should they appear my pantry is stocked
a pity for them my door is now locked
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