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The collector of secrets

The collector of secrets
Secrets

The collector of secrets

I can't know much about you
What I know is that
You need food and water and sleep to survive
And the rest, that's you
So what's that all about
The collector of secrets

What's that all about
A bunch of thoughts
A few worries, perhaps a few secrets
Isn't it time you told somebody?
The collector of secrets

Secrets

The collector of secrets