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What lies behind our curtains?

When I do not feel the watch
Of friend or adversary or passerby;
When I am truly alone in the moment,
I hope I find myself truly as content.

When the day’s acts are over
And I am behind the curtains;
When I am in my closet, sober,
I hope I find myself truly at peace.

Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction.

Credits

Photo by Barry Weatherall on Unsplash

By Chetam

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