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Secrets

Sarah Brisco on Jun 5, 2009
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Hidden, hidden in the night.

Secrets
Hidden,
Hidden in the night.

There are secrets,
By most unknown.
It’s where the seeds,
Of doubt are sown.

There are words,
No mouth can utter.
Because they hurt more,
Than a throat cutter.

Secrets hidden,
Hidden in the night.

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  • ken bultman on Jun 5, 2009

    I won’t tell.

  • Joie Schmidt on Jun 5, 2009

    Love it, strong and mysterious*

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

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