November 14, 2007
By Bailey Castor, Spokane Valley, WA

You think I can’t hear you, but I can, you may think you are whispering, but to me you are shouting, you know all of my secrets and you are writing them across my face, you are letting everyone hear them, you think you’re not hearting me, but you’re actually crushing me, my body, my mind, my soul, but I will not crush you as you have me, for I know secrets as well, you will not be betrayed even though you betrayed me, I will still love and care for you even if you don’t for me, so don’t mind me, as I am right here, I can hear your whisperings, but I pretend I do not, just keep telling my secrets, but I won’t tell yours, they are kept in my

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