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The days they pass ever so fast,
They leave me breathless and out of time.
I feel I waste them. But I know that’s not true.
I’m angry I have to push it away,
But I’m sad that I can’t.
It’s a secret, that only I know.
It’s a secret I hold in my heart.
Ha nobody knows.
Forbidden as it is, by me and all.
They bend my Morales, I am afraid they’ll break.
If they do, I am free of the chains that hold me from falling,
And release me to something I know cannot be true.
Yes, it is forbidden by me. That is what matters.
You are my secrete garden, nobody knows but me.
Filled with guilt I pass the gate alone, and lock it when I leave.
I am starting to not care, the guilt part about it I mean.



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