those words

What you see here,
what you hear here,
let it stay here,
when you leave here.

The first time I heard those words was in my house.

Watching her deteriorate I am reminded of those words.
We keep secrets, all of us.
No matter where we are or what we do for a living or what religion brings us guilt, we need to break those bonds and make daisy chains with the remnants.

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