
No one knows nor do they tell
The secrets kept
Deep within the world’s recesses
Down it’s hidden well.
To be told
Maybe
Sometime, somewhere in the future.
But
Who knows who
Will be left
That one who will tell.
~ Patrice
@Patrice Clarkson – 2023
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