skeletons. 

so you want my secret-
the one nobody knows,
the one that let me live
and love and grow-
even after the hell I t.r.a.v.e.l.e.d. through?
I must protect the [little]
left of my heart
but here’s a hint:

whatever
else you do,
if there are skeletons in your closet,
make them dance for you. 

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