You Know... It's always been hard for me... To keep secrets, to hold onto those things I find precious and of which I adore. I believe that, if I do hold on, I'll squeeze the good out of something, and if I keep a secret, then I'm not the open person I wish to be. This might be ramblings of a blinded soul, Lost, to the point of no return. But they mean something to that soul...
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