Locked n masked in your heart's depth is a casket.
You refuse to unbolt it lest it discloses no jewel but your dark secret.
You once allowed me to look inside.
Reminded me of my own secret I meant to hide.
The poignant memories kept in my mind were akin to thine.
Both started from solitary entity and stretched to an eternal line
The chest contains qualms, remorse and guilt.
The mountain of hatred and regret is self built.
When one comprehends this he’s ready to unlock the chest.
Pay heed to my words “then starts the true test.”
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