Known, not known, secrets.

by Em   Feb 24, 2008


As everything falls into place.
Like a bird that sings day after day.
When the different is a daily routine.
And whispers are louder then it seems.
When words that are hidden are easily found.
Just like how a dog sniff's things out.
Snooping and thinking, up and about.
Everything is clear but not that quite.
Missing questions to answers.
Answers to questions.
The unknown not known.
The known not known.
Listen carefully to tricks to words.
From truth to tears.
And more to be revealed....

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