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Hidden Words


Im stuck inside the pages, in between the lines.

I am here waiting, for someone to open this book of mine.

 

My book is full of answers that solve a mystery.

Yet my book is hidden under lock and key.

 

My pages start to yellow, the ink it starts to fade.

Yet I am still here waiting for someone to come my way.

 

Maybe someday theyll find me, theyll come and set my free.

But for now Ill stay hidden, deep inside of me.

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