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Secret World

I sit alone in my secret world So much to do, so much to say The words in my heart, only stop in my mind I often run to my secret world So free, so gentle, so warm When reality bites, I feel the sting So happy, yet so trapped So loved, so understood Except my secret world no one would understand The suspicions of my secret world, They're all around me So careful I must be, so softly I must walk

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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