When The Gates Close.


When the gates close
And the key is thrown
A story comes to an end
And it’s time to go

When the gates close
A moment in time is captured
Put away on a a shelf
Until some time long after

When the gates close
You can’t help but wonder
What lurks in the future
A small burning ember

When the gates close
It’s important to remember
The scene comes to an end
But left staged forever


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