De Facto
That’s where it will end
When you think its all yours
I won’t trade my feelings
Showing up my soul to the whole world
Secrets left said,
Names are undisclosed
They just know I met you
This precious closeness
Can’t be recorded
They are like ether
One can’t collect them
And glue to the walls.
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