Some keys don’t have locks

Long a ago when I visited India, I found something very important . I was wandering between rows of saffron spices and statues of shiva, when I found a key. It was old and brass and had the symbol for power carved into the top. The symbol the red monks hold in their hands when they pray. I am certain that this key opens something grand and profound. Ever since I’ve worn the key on a chain around my neck. One day I’m gonna unlock something secret.

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~ by warpaintandwandering on March 10, 2010.

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