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MY ANCIENT ROME

MY ANCIENT ROME

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Sophie Lippert

I moved into a new house the other day Everything was innovative; The smell of newfangled paint, The cabinets that didn't creek every time the door opened, And even the doors.

Later that day, My two feet shadowed the large door That awaited my room. It was then I realized, The ridges from my usual key Were not going to fit in the Old, Unfittable, Lock. So, There I was, Picking a new and shiny key at the local Abt Eager to get into my house. I liked the black key, With a swirl of white Going all across it.

When I finally got the door open, I felt a sense of peace. Even though it was a pain to lose something I had been used to, It made me realize, The same old keys cannot open new doors.

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