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Secret

May 18, 2014
By Anonymous

She haunts and taunts you
Her power like a fire
Her burden will never tire

She nearly escapes your mouth
Then to make you have doubt
You want to say
But you think am I ready to pay
Her troubles only in your mind
Hidden inside for noone to find
Her troubles loom
in your heart
Her pain a bullseye , a dart
Her name is secret
The one inside


The author's comments:
My first poem

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