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Skeletons in the Closet

Skeletons in the closet
are invisible to everyone
Stay confined in there
and never trouble anyone

They do rattle dance at
night, only the owner hears
Sometimes they scream
ultrasonic, for owner's ears

When it gets too much
and he's unable to bear it
The owner ultimately
gives it up and bares it


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