Well, you told me not to tell them. 
Because I'm not supposed to know.  
The minute people find the stories will never end. Facts given to me can be used like a weapon. 
No matter how old you get the secrets never die. 
I don't care what she did twenty years ago.  
Tell me if it soothes your conscience.
Normal people, leading normal lives. 
Leave their secrets locked in a closet.
They never die! What ever happened to honesty.  People make believe that they're something. 
That they want to be. 
That's where the secrets begin and end. 
I guess there is no meaning to the word friend.
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