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Having a key is not enough for you to go back home. You have to put your key in this too. Not all locks have this.

I guard the gateway to your soul when beads flow and dust blows. I am not alive yet still I grow.

I’m sometimes used as a derogatory term For someone who’s on the small side But I’m not the smallest thing out there And I also remind you, with pride, That I’m the Fruit of the Sea according to some. My heart can be found in my head. I may be small, but I can pack a big punch And to grow I have to shed.

In the realm of thought, where wise men ponder, the art of asking why is forever yonder. It molds the mind, questions truth, and guides the heart in endless youth.