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Secrets

I kissed him in the sunlight On the old brick wall while a cold wind blew in Traces of the coming fall As he breathed out and smiled at me I turned and blushed shyly This is our secret romance Our hidden tryst Full of tales and half truths White lies you get the jist But our love is strong enough It doesn't matter what they say At least that's what we hope and pray He smiled as the twinkle Slowly left his eyes He held my hand gently Theses secrets will be our demise

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