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Behind my door, a refuge I find, Wooden floor bears scars of love's cruel grind. An injured soldier, love's aftermath, A knife in my soul, a silent warpath. In love's battles, no victor emerges, Memories linger, the pain converges. Recovery's facade, a cracking core, Discarding memories, a relentless chore. Shadows of oaths, loyalty's ghost, Strength in silence, hurt the most. Behind closed doors, emotions secure, A sanctuary for the heart's obscure.
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
"Behind Closed Doors"
Behind my door, a refuge I find, Wooden floor bears scars of love's cruel grind. An injured soldier, love's aftermath, A knife in my soul, a silent warpath. In love's battles, no victor emerges, Memories linger, the pain converges. Recovery's facade, a cracking core, Discarding memories, a relentless chore. Shadows of oaths, loyalty's ghost, Strength in silence, hurt the most. Behind closed doors, emotions secure, A sanctuary for the heart's obscure.
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
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