Jar

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If I told you my dreams,
Would you collect them like stars?
Watching them like fireflies,
In the lonely dark nights.

If I told you my fears,
Would you save them in a jar?
Filled with all the tears,
That I've cried in my past.

If I told you my secrets,
Would you keep them hidden?
All stored in jar,
Of what is forbidden.

If I told you what lays within my skin,
Would you be able to store it in a jar?
Or would you be to afraid to contain.
The feelings that hide below sight.

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