Deep, disturbing, dark secrets Never seeing the rays of dawn's light Never sharing the quiet surprise Of a delighted heart Always holding the unshared secrets Deep within the bosom Of your heart's mind Quiet, sometimes lonely company Delight in the solitary dance With the rhythm of the unshared secrets Afraid, of a time which is not ready For your deepest musings Afraid, that you and your piece of heart Will be misunderstood And how long must we follow instead of lead And how long must we surpress The inner urgency, of our finest hourBirth sign: Scorpio
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