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behind the screen, a friendly light words of comfort felt so right you took my side, held me strong but in the shadows proved me wrong a friend or just a fleeting name? two masks worn, but never the same you spoke of trust then tore it apart i gave my feelings, my all but never knew who’d let me fall now i pause before i share who’s behind the screen? do they care? because the hand that lifts can also shove and not every voice deserves your love
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