…here there be dragons

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Under the covers

Lies my secret self

…here there be dragons

All that is left unsaid

unwritten

filed away somewhere

….here there be dragons

Those sudden thoughts which flare

and die away

….here there be dragons

I thought I heard someone call out my name

No one there

…..here there be dragons

The sadness I feel on the sunniest of days

I shiver when I think of how near

…..here there be dragons

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