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SKELETONS
Standing on dangerous cliffs
Monstrous reality on our tail
We run to hide
In the locker of our hearts
We become the skeleton
In our own cupboards
Monstrous reality on our tail
We run to hide
In the locker of our hearts
We become the skeleton
In our own cupboards
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