Hello Friend, Nice to meet you.
You and I are alike,
In more ways than one.
It matters not, if you're a criminal or pastor's son.
We all have our secrets.
Our deepest desire or darkest wish,
Each is but one in a sea of similar fish.
Lets have some fun,
And pull all our skeletons from the closet.
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Prompt 206: Skeletons in the closet. From ~Anatopist's 261 prompts on deviantart.
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Imitations of Immortality
PoetryPoety. I guess that makes me a poetess, or a Lady Poet. They both sound funny. I like to be called storyteller, world-builder, bard. I tell stories in epics, and legends in rhyme. They are all futile attempts, as it is merely clumsy poet's song. Tho...
