There once was a little door.
When the key was turned, and the door creaked open -
there happened to be the steepest, smallest staircase.
And I'd venture to say, at the top of this staircase was an attic.
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I was admiring this photo, ignorantly thinking how marvellous it twould be, to be the likes of Nancy Drew and happen upon one - when I now realise I've had my chances....
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