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                i have a secret.
 do you know what it is?
 it rhymes with
 grape but not apple,
 ape but not monkey.
 it rhymes with stape-
 -ple; more like half-rhymes.
 
 do you want a hint?
 
 i was a little girl.
 i knew a little boy.
 he was my next-door neighbour.
 he had a favourite toy.
 
 he knew a special game.
 he liked it when i’d play.
 and so we got together
 and played the game each day.
 
 i knew the game was different.
 i knew it wasn’t right.
 but still i’d play the game.
 we'd play it out-of-sight.
 
 his brother kept a lookout
 to see if people came
 for if someone saw us playing,
 they’d stop our little game.
 
 i was a little girl.
 i played a game for fun.
 my partner was a little boy…
 
 i don’t play that game anymore.
 
- by Tard Is Whadt |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/22/2008 |
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        - Title: i have a secret.
- Artist: Tard Is Whadt
- Description: everyone has secrets. some are good; some are bad. some are the kind you wish you could forget.
- Date: 08/22/2008
- Tags: ihaveasecretbadmemoryrape
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		- GodLuvsMetal777 - 04/17/2009
- this is really sad but i guess its good that u can write to help deal with things. good talent
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- faux_fur_rabbit - 12/25/2008
- I agree with shinitai
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- therealpanther_lover - 12/25/2008
- sex? B/J? i dont know what the secret is
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- shinitai666 - 12/13/2008
- Wow. Sad, but it's a good poem.
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