Skeleton


There’s a skeleton in my closet

It looks just like me

Cruel and evil

I don’t like what I see.


I tilt my head,

This way and that

Scouring those bones

Searching for fat.


I’m hoping to find

That in some way we’ll differ

But I fear for myself

As it’s actually a mirror.

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