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You say you have high pride,
Why do you lie then run and hide,
Everything that you keep botteled up inside,
Where not one soul can see nor find,
Unless you release a peice or show a sign,
To whats going through your mind,
At this moment at this time.
Copyright © Deanna Dillard | Year Posted 2005
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