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I dismantled my wardrobe Now it sits naked like me Hangers rattle in a draft Like bones strung up in a tree.
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 12:05 AM UTC
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I dismantled my wardrobe Now it sits naked like me Hangers rattle in a draft Like bones strung up in a tree.
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theresa-grace
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 12:05 AM UTC
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