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Closet Humor

Closet Humor Written: by Miracle Man 11-19-2019 There are things in each past, which are kept recondite. Some call them secrets, because they’re kept from others sight. But seems every closet, that hides a skeleton from sight. Comes an untimely occasion, when that skeleton causes fright Once the “cat’s out of the bag” and the bones start rattling. “Faster than small town gossip” tongues begin tattling. I can keep a secret, It’s those I tell, who can’t. Tom

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