This Door

This door keeps out the sounds of the hallway.
This door can hear every word uttered here.
This door demands our attention when slammed.
This door swings on its hinges, rusted.
This door’s in tune with the walls at its sides
This door speaks not, but listens carefully.
This door relies on its framing, unsplintered.
This door is see-through, and there’s something outside.

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