A Twenty-Eighth Regretful Limerick for #NaPoWriMo2026

I think of the welcomes denied,
Not to me but by me. Some tried
To open their doors,
Say “What’s mine is yours,”
But I, alas, such things decried.

It is late for such things, now.
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