There are many hidden words throughout here.
Hidden messages that will never been seen.
You may think you know it all,
But you only know what I want you to see.
For someone who talks so much,
You have no clue the words she holds.
One will never know.
Could you carry the weight of the words?
Allow it to echo through and consume?
The lines under her eyes,
Each tell a lie,
A past love that she has to hide,
Age will do her well.
A gypsy soul inside,
Just along for the ride,
The words you will never know.
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