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Nov 2014
The secrets
You keep them
Hushed whispers
Behind cupped hands
You hide and decide
That you know best
Look in my eyes
Don't try to deny
I see how you hide
Blank stares
Vacant eyes
I don't understand why you try to hide
I know who you are
Your ***** little secrets
I know where you're from
But you don't believe it
I want to love you
Not wait for your secrets
For you to trust me
To know your past
You have to trust me
So we will last

By;Breannah Cross
Breannah Cross
Written by
Breannah Cross  Woodruff
(Woodruff)   
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