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The conflict of knowing for a surety But not being told. She's bested by her dubitable  insecurities and I grow weary and old. No, I'm not making this furiously I'm actually quite whole! It's just curiosity kills And I'm a full-on cat. will she say it -? will she unfold-? Will she proclaim a story that's yet to be told? Will I write a ballad of joy, instead  verses of cold? The world may never know except for me, deep inside my soul
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Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 10:09 PM UTC
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The conflict of knowing for a surety But not being told. She's bested by her dubitable  insecurities and I grow weary and old. No, I'm not making this furiously I'm actually quite whole! It's just curiosity kills And I'm a full-on cat. will she say it -? will she unfold-? Will she proclaim a story that's yet to be told? Will I write a ballad of joy, instead  verses of cold? The world may never know except for me, deep inside my soul
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Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 10:09 PM UTC
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