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Page one. Once upon a time, There were skeletons in my closet, And demons in my head, strangers near my heart, and remnants of lovers in disguise on my bed. Page Two. A moonlit retrograde shed me of my ego, reality hit; “Let.That. Shit. Go.” Suddenly my demons no longer held control of me, my past no longer had a hold of me, even demonized soul ties set me free. Chapter Three. How silly of Eye , to think I was free! Would you believe they came back for me? It was as if they waited until the exact moment I found my inner peace, to come and get a piece of my peace of mind.. These demons held on like they had a grievance! Like I owed them something! So I left them with nothing. Chapter four. I Bared my scars and wounds, became an open book with nothing to hide, and left my demons with no space inside my head, Kicked my skeletons to the curb, Took a new lover to my bed. And suddenly scribbled over the pages of my horror story, was a happier tale instead. In Closing. I walked off into the sunset, Now equipped with my third eye open, Sage for those demons that don’t wish me well, Pennies for the wishing wells, And a story to tell.