Secrets

I keep my secrets in a box..

Wrapped in chains and locks..

Buried deep where none may find..

In the cathedral of my mind..

A single key strung round my throat..

Opens every door and safe..

It weighs more than a steamboat..

But could be carried by a waif..

Impossible to take..

Easy to gift..

No counterfeit or fake..

Could open the rift..

In the vault of silence.

-SirHanz

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