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There was a door. And yonder windows lay the most tantalising feast for my eyes. For far deeper beneath the pleasures of food, parties and presents lay the most glorious feeling of warmth, family, light, and rest. A chance to burrow my head into a dusty old book tucked away into long forgotten corners, or into a pillow to dance in the land of dreams. But alas, these visions are snatched from the child-like fingers of my mind, for I am outside the door, and no matter how hard I try, I cannot unlock the door. And despite my ceaseless knocking, I am unseen, unheard, from the inside. Thus without the key I must abandon hope to venture forth, and stay outside, alone in the cold.
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