The Closet

There's a dark closet, 
With stories untold. 
I approached it when she left...
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The body is restless, 
His face is blue, 
Why would she do this, 
How did I not know?
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I'm not sure who this is...
Her first husband?
Her first love?
Her first murder?
Her first victim...
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Here lies a story untold...
In a dark closet, 
With a motionless body, 
A body lying cold.