Save me

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There's a secret piece of us
She never gets out
Shes always hiding
I put her there

If she comes out it'll be the end of us.
No one knows but but I do.
She keeps down buried down
I have to keep her secret.

Don't ask why.
Or how.
Or when.
I can't tell you.

She couldn't handle it.
She'd fall apart.
She knows she should trust me.
Yet she doesn't.

-Luciana

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