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Did you ever have a feeling
you wish it would forever stay?
But you were always the one
to bury them far away.
You rather live inside four walls
as the heart harden like clay.
The view at times was livable
after taking time to pray.
Now your heart is racing and
not from pacing the floor.
For passion is no longer waiting
behind a hush-hush door.
The walls of your heart are falling
as the past is swept away.
For a trap door had opened
where a heart had secretly stayed.
Love escaped in one heart beat
and not to be sealed away.
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