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Secrets things,
Hiding in the dark,
On your desk,
Flask filled with booze,
Eyes deprived,
Of yet another snooze,
Shoes tied,
A bit too tight,
The light can not evaporate,
The darkness of the thought,
That I am thaught,
Not to be myself,
That I am raised,
Only by the praised,
That forgot their prison,
When thy broke me,
To be sure no one,
Could be free,
From the town square,
Stick together flair,
That does not flow,
As the glow from his red nose,
That knows,
I was right,
When I left...
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