No Trespassing Please

I came to the room of my sister 
Where no little feet could pass
I smudged her foundation
I dipped my little fingers in her lip balm 
I saw her photos which seemed to have a mind of their own 

I entered her closet
The one place I knew I wasn't allowed
A forbidden place that meant so much to her
The key to her rhythm and radiance
I saw her shoes which tempted me
The clothes that I knew were her life

I now came back to where I came from
This was the door
And there in big bold letters read 
'No Trespassing Please'

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