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Secrets

Apr 20, 2023
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By Vaishavi Watwe


'till we are long dead and buried,

I won't utter a single word.

These secrets keep me harried,

For so long, it's really absurd.



Can try to get it out of me but –

I can't be tempted, I won't cave.

Because I swore to keep it shut,

I'll take it with me to the grave.


By Vaishavi Watwe




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