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Clandestine
Secrets kept
Now unfold
The stories told
Shaping the mold
Here I’ve wept
Never known
Knowledge withhold
Resentment grown
Cannot forget
The truth controlled
Not consoled
Deceit threefold
I confess
Mercy sold
For price unknown
For glittering gold
Words of regret
To behold
Guile foretold
I was scold’
Wisdom inept
Cowards not bold
Shaking cold
I’m all alone
Published 10th Apr 2024
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10th Apr 2024 7:38pm
Excellent. The rhymes are smooth and flow with a catch rhythm. Nice work.
10th Apr 2024 8:06pm
10th Apr 2024 7:48pm
a very sorrowful write but beautifully written you're never alone we're here ❤️
10th Apr 2024 8:06pm
10th Apr 2024 8:23pm
The rhyme was impeccable.
You are def not alone here. I support all my friends here.
You are def not alone here. I support all my friends here.
10th Apr 2024 9:59pm
10th Apr 2024 9:41pm
You adroitly prove that even elegance may be the by-product of sorrow.
Splendidly done!
Splendidly done!
10th Apr 2024 10:04pm
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