Ones heart is gaurded, with steel doors, and advanced codes. Their soul is covered in a smiling camoflouge no one can see. No one can see through the baracade that is my heart, and soul. Though some may find the old iron key, and creep their way in, their smile and words lovely enough to melt the iron, fry the cryptic codes. This is what it feels like to love, to let your gaurd down to one and leave youself purely...Naked.

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