Confined to shallow conversation
Where the delicate past is in sight,
Yet untouchable.
One-sided and empty of genuine emotion,
As the memories are repressed.
Tears are dried by a cold and unforgiving heart
With too much pride for shameful feelings.
The Random Story Posting Guild version 2.0
The guild that has everything creativity-oriented!
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