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September 13, 2009
With the secrets that I share,
how is it I could care,
that soon the world will hear?
The secrets that I keep,
those I bury so deep,
with no one do I share.
For I have trusted, loved, and lost,
and now know the reason why;
an easy lesson, 'though hard-learned
lead to my conclusion---
that my secrets, no matter how they burn,
are for myself, in my seclusion.

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Cakai said...
May 23, 2010 at 1:36 pm
nice poem, and Awsome shoes picture :)
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