In The Market

In the market where traders all meet,  
Two men held hands on the street,  
They kissed out of sight,  
But fear gripped them tight,  
For love there’s no place in deceit.

Behind corners, they shared just a glance,  
But in silence, they knew the dance,  
A love kept so still,  
Against the world’s will,  
Yet hope still offered a chance.

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