Who knows? What whispers of yearning And unmet longing Will stay on past welcome times As overstaying guests Who knows? These restless captives Behind shut doors, bounding off and crashing Now, lying in wait, a safe captivity Well past eternity Who knows? I allude and I collude Open knowledge, never acknowledged Unspoken, much is said Into vacant space Who knows? The fear and inhibition To which I submitted, a longstanding bondage When cast away, creates new fear Another desolate place. Who knows? There they are, all excitable! Furtive beneath breath, leaking expression Sworn to silence, awaiting permission From whom, pray?

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