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It begs no pardons

Creeps in threw the cracks

Be aware of this secret closet

Where smiles hides emptiness

Where beauty perpetuates frauds

Hope deferred; makes the heart sick

This secret closet has many doors…

Inside there are many hooks and latches

Animosity, bitterness, depression

Discouragement can bear witness

Money, titles, beauty holds no weight

If discouragement tilts the scale

Don’t make a permanent decision

Over a temporary situation.


Silent Dugood