Nothing can hide forever.
Secrets are just details about a person that take longer to be found out based on how cleverly hidden they are. People are so silly for thinking that they can get away with lying and cheating, or hiding their true colors as monsters with facades of plasticity and masks of cheap, easily chipped paint. I pity you amateurs. All details, all conspiracies, and all lies are buoyant. The more that there is to hide, the more dense your burden is; the more it fights to float. You can throw a secret into the sea with tons of anchors dragging it down to rock bottom, in hopes that it will sink and stay there. But the reality of it all is that links rust, chains snap, and mines are explosively provoked their curious spectators. It's only a matter of time before your secrets come back up to the surface.
I suggest you clean out your closet of your skeleton bones and dirty laundry before you drown from the heavy burden of carrying them.
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