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Mar 2014
the skeletons in my closet
stopped rattling their cracked bones
because now they know they're vanquished.
and I'm not lonely, just alone.

the demons that used to haunt
my once tired, hurting heart
fear my renewed confidence
and from my soul they begin to part.
Written by
Abigail Keenan  Mass
(Mass)   
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