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by kandi windor Jul 9, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Shh Dont say a word Dont even whisper It must remain unheard Like a story with no beginning Must go untold Like an object without a price Cannot be sold Keep it at a distance It cannot be shown It has to be the best kept secret Must remain unknown For it no one finds out Not even one Then maybe theres a chance God can undo what has already been done So i sit here And grieve alone For there still might be some hope If it remains unknown