Painted pictures on the wall,
In the corner stands a doll.
Watching out for memories
Of our past,
Time has rushed past us too
Fast.
Shadows catch the corner
Of our eyes,
Keeping silent all the lies.
Painted pictures holding our
Secrets that will never be told,
Follows from birth until were
Too old,
To care,
And we never share,
With anyone at all,
Except the painted pictures
On the wall.
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