MY SECRET

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i have a secret

but I can't tell you

it's so huge; you can see it

so loud; you can hear it

it takes up an ocean of space, like a tenant

it wears on my nerves like an internal itch

and to scratch it would surely be heaven

or at least purgatory.

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