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Apr 2013
I have secrets that I’ve never told hidden in my words.
They are broken and fractured, but they have been kept.
None of them belong to me, for I do not keep my secrets.
They belong to the universe, to the world, to the ones I love.

And if you would like to know, I could share them with you.
All I ask is that you take the time to make me feel alive.
E B
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