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Skeleton

When you
wish
upon stars,
don't you
worry
why
things are?
And why
you ask
the
things
you did?
Did you
do that?
Or did
your
skeleton?
Hold
me close
I'm
just
skin
and
bones.
Hold
me close
no
one
will know.
I wished
for you
you never showed.
I never
knew you.
Not
the real
you,
no.
Written by Dreamboy
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