Standstill
Has the world come to a standstill?
Cover wounds so none can steal....
beauty flourishing underneath skin concealed,
if any can pretend – keep secrets from cups to spill –
Then a heart, as grand as yours can be kept of tongues shrill,
hold fantasies even closer from hellishly truth reveals,
imagination can only be dissolved from mind if willing to let break the seal.
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