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Secret door,
Hidden floor,
The hiding journey,
Bittersweet honey.

Handcuffed with the denial,
Killed by the betrayal,
I let you hid me from their eyes,
Didn't know, I'm just a part of your lies.

I watched you walked away from our love affair,
Leaving me hanging, that wasn't fair,
A day before Christmas,
You dropped the glass.

I was the secret you kept,
Never saw it, because I slept,
Fireflies from our window pane,
I wished for them to take away the pain.

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