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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