My Corruption
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MatureOngoing56m
Last published Wed, Mar 6, 2019
He was strong to the world.
But I was the only one who saw the hunched shoulders.
He had a confident smirk.
But I saw a pained frown.
He walked with pride.
But I saw feet dragged across white tiles.
He tired to not let it show but I saw. He was long gone, but he was still there. I saw through the facade.
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