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Sep 2018
I found myself gazing into those sea green eyes
Waiting to be baptized
At last, I was a sinner
Did not deserve any mercy
Cries echoed rumbling through me
Every time I hear it, I die slowly
Long and deary
The pain will go away I say to myself in a wary
It never did
Took away all of my glory
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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