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Apr 2020
It bears a secret,
so immense and heavy,
it’s worth a thousand keys.

And laden like a million treasures -
all locked in a lone chest.

To write of it,
taboo.
To speak of it,
blasphemous.
But a taste of it,
heavenly bliss.


So I bear its secret...
One that paints grandeur
and weighs a lifetime.
And it’s worth my every breath.
ryn
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