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a poem about your skeletons |
| We all have skeletons in the closet We all have made mistakes We all try to lose the blame For the messes that we make We can cover it up, but for how long will it stay The skeletons in our closets from another day The lies we try to hide to stow deep inside will one day be revealed Your past will rear its ugly head And tell what you have sealed century x |