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Locked in the Dark I'm locked behind a door alone, My breath at rest beneath my chest; The party jocks ignore my knocks. Long after vain, sustained hard knocks I sense, no more am I alone but pressed against an ample chest! My heartbeat thumping out my chest, I tap out three more timid knocks; For cause unknown, we're left alone. Alone & blessed with treasure chest, opportunity knocks! Tritina pattern : 3 metered tercets with rotating end words: A-B-C C-A-B B-C-A Final line with all 3 words used: abc
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