secretsA Poem by beautyinbaddnessSecret was it always, secret touchs, secret meetings. Never could they know, enemies were they to the world. But together they were erotic' passionate, lustful. It was in this togetherness they took there lives. No one could keep them apart. Now together they would be haunting the living. Avenging their love for ever to come. © 2009 beautyinbaddnessReviews
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