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Aug 2018
I can see all of your truths imprinted on your skin
And I'm going to feel them with my fingers, taste them with my lips
I'm going to see every little detail
And you won't know a thing
Communication through words was never for us
But I found a way
Your secrets were always your power
But this, this is a secret between your silence and I
You won't know a thing
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     Ola Gia, Fawn, APoetisOnly and MicMag
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