Say nothing, creep away,
Ecka, Necka, Leeka, Lee --
Here's a lock without a key;
Bring a lantern, bring a candle,
Here's a door without a handle.
Shine, shine, you old thief Moon,
Here's a door without a room;
Not a whisper, moth or mouse,
Here's a room without a house!
And live to knock another day!
Walter de la Mare
Go ahead... Knock on the door.
You're not AFRAID, are you?
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