Secrets

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They're my specialty
Used so delicately
To destroy what hurts me

They're my downfall
My poisonous hall
My favourite stall

They're little knives
Hiding behind
Our fatal demise

They pick apart our happiest demons
Ripping into our darkest dreams
Changing our outlook on things

A Secret
Can you keep it
Or will it be an early grave

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