The Revolving Door

The Revolving Door

The secrets that one beholds
Collecting and piling
In the closet
and the folding sheets
The mending broken hearts
The souls we keep

The dreams we hide
The nightmares we welcome
And the shadows we chase

Doubled in doubt,
we fear
To the revolving door we draw near

Photographer: Phillip Guzman
model/author: Abbie Jeane

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