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Posted March 24, 2013
There are so many things l want to spill onto these pages. But without the burden l carry l am nothing. I need to tell, l have to keep. I must talk, l must not say a word. My feelings are locked, my secrets are kept. The mysterious locations never disclosed. Unless one who looks inside can find the truth, my lips are sealed, the box is closed. Under a layer of ice, a tiny fire burns.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.