Secrets too few to mention
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I have a few secrets that remain on hold,
Too fragile, too shocking, too bold.
Though I'd whisper them in your ear,
You might never quite hear,
For some things are just best untold.
Be assured, there are too few to declare,
Best that you don't know that they're there.
In time they will become less, I guess.
If I confess, the mess will stress,
Us both, beyond what we can bear to share.
Copyright © John Anderson | Year Posted 2024
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