Secrets nearby
Somewhere nearby
there is a secret place
where angels roam
and there's no race
no need to be perfect
no want to fit in
a place where outcasts are welcome
and shadows aren't grim
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My pen claims my passionate emotions; my pain, my ache, my desire, wraps it all in bleeding ink; until it drains me into a void- Annonomous
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