Secrets

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Secrets

Private, personal, forever, memories of painful years.
A whisper of the badtimes ahead.
To reconize, to acknowledge, to know.
To be ready to take on the task of a keeper.
To know when to speak, to know when to be silent.
To ache with the knowledge of something so awful but unable to do anything.
To decicde if you should take the chance to tell the secret you promised to keep.
To save, to speak, to promise, to love.
To be able to forgive.

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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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