The Door from The Door by Brass Monkey Ltd.

The door had hinges, but they were fastened to nothing — or so it seems, the Wanderer thought. This is a mystery, a most marvelous mystery, but does it really matter? You are dying. Your own mystery — the only one that really matters to any man, woman or monkey in the end — approaches

Once there was a Monkey named Brass. One day after years of solitude on his now mostly desolate planet; ventured out into the Multiverse in search of an answer. He came upon a City that seemed to have been buried by the ages.Shadows stretched far&wide into the <3 of this Fearful City.Still went forward without hearing even a murmur.
6 years he was silent.He sang through fangs & gangs

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