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I’ll keep this to myself, she said

While thoughts are swirling in her head

No need for her to burden you

With things, you’ll only misconstrue

Let it fade away, in hermetic mist

With red lips, and a silent kiss

She’s not about to speak a word

A secret never should be heard



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