Honest poems

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He writes honest poems...

Then feels guilty afterwards

When he tells paper

Something the humans around him

Don't even know about him.

And the more secrets he divulges

With paper

The more afraid he is

That he'll die with some skeletons

In his closet -

And some secrets

Well hidden in his soul:

He feels he'll die without -

R E D E M P T I O N -

His body will be taken back to the earth...

But his soul?

He's not in a hurry though,

He knows he can't just tell anyone

About the cracks in his soul

Where his secrets live. 

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