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The Secret separates me
From those I love
Across Despair’s sea
It does me shove

Those who know
They bear the weight
No emotion to show
In face of enemies’ hate

Chloe, my parents and Pete
They hold the line
Inquiries, they defeat
With responses treading the line

Who else can I tell?
Who would it believed?
Who could take Truth’s bell?
Its ring destroying notions preconceived?

Lana deserves the news
She should decide
Listen to Cupid’s Muse?
Or from me hide?

Pain and she
Companions, they are
Due to me
And a blown red star

I dread her expression
It’s my darkest fear
Can I pursue the mission
Betwixt her tears?

Chloe’s right
Lana deserves to know
Fate, I will not fight;
And our love will grow.

When that’s complete
Content, I’ll be
My loved ones and Truth shall meet
My soul shall be free


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