Skeletons in my Closet


There are skeletons in my closet, to which I lost the key
M not the only one with a past, am sure one belongs to thee..

Those that make me what I am
A little proud, a Little sham
I knew many a frodos
and you’ve had your sams.

you come to me as you are,
and here I am with you..
Let those skeletons rest in peace..
Let the journey begin a new.

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