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I want your Secret Garden

The place you go when you feel sad.

The type of place I never had,

Where the Help is,

Where the Love is,

Your childhood was not bad.

I weep and I weep

by now you'd think I have waterd

my seeds and a garden would bloom,

but there's no garden grown,

can I use yours?

Will you help me plant mine?

I want to share your Secret Garden.