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she was kind and giving
and oh so sweet
the kind of person you could tell secrets to
she would take them and lock them in her heart for you
but then she would never share any of her secrets
and so her heart became a dungeon
from which nothing could escape
and instead of viewing her as a friend,
they began to view her as a counselor
and they took from her emotional reserve
until she had nothing left to give
but her tattered and torn mask
that she refused to take off.
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