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She is Hiding Something
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines]
She is hiding something,
As a sinful being,
Endeavours his secrecy to bury,
As if a dead man taking with him the mystery.
I can forgive everything except deception,
Since I can’t stand cultivating tension,
Within my very brain,
There’s no room for pain.
If my love is true,
She will be remorseful much so.
