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Admit = key.

Why would you need a key, the place isn't locked.

You don't have to give up your soul to get in. 

No need to rehash your sins. 
We admit all. 

= can  see the goodness within their  hearts. 

Forget the strain life had on them. 

Not relevant any more as mortal is no more than a key holder. 

Innocence automatically provided. 

That cleansing of kind words, hunny your not dirty. 

The natural process has its own beauty. 

Those acts are not a pass or fail event. 

Admit the bright red exit sign has just come on, the movie is over the credits are rolling, its time to get out of your seat and enter. 

 

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Stephanie A. Ludwig

Absolutely love this!! It spoke to me in volumes! I needed something like this with the things I'm going through lately. Thank you for writing this.

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Liliana of the ...

Oh I hope the crap you see and feel, slowly melts away to reveille a better brighter view. 

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Liliana of the ...

Hoping it makes it possible they say.
Good luck on your search for comfort and joy. 

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John Loopstra

Yes, this is a beautiful poem and a consolation to tormented minds. I am finding this way too and feel strengthened to continue. Well done (I am hard to please 😁💐

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