Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Secrets

Sit in an office,
a house,
or a mall -

Nothing...
I mean Nothing
is as it seems.

Every eye
holds a secret -
noone knows.

Every person
has a closet -
full and crowded.

Can't let out
those skeletons
duck and turn the corner...

again.

I look around
the secret few -
they don't know

that I do.

Funny..
relieving actually -
everybody is a little

sneaky.

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