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‘Skeleton, you are my friend,But you are made of bone.And you have got no flesh and bloodRunning through you to help protect the bone.
Skeleton, we have been friends for years.And you have seen me through some trialsAnd tribulations and some tears…But everybody thinks I’m weird….
And I should have known that it wouldn’t be longUntil you, you’ve got me standing in an awkward positionWith unwanted attention and a need for explanation,And it’s not that I’m letting go of you..But I don’t know what to do…’













