Secrets
Secrets
I have a secret,
For which I cannot tell,
but within this secret is darkness,
and time is catching up to me,
For the Secret is growing stronger,
but I'm not afraid of time,
For time cannot change me,
and I cannot change time,
What scares me is the eyes of the secret,
I can feel it watching me,
longing, craving, pining
As it stares at my soul,
waiting,
For I have a secret
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