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They Found Six Fingers

I'll say goodbye, I'm leaving town, I'm checking out a hole I found, beneath the bleachers where I died, the only time I really tried to breach the rift, "twixt here and there, they found six fingers and some hair, from when I teleported home, they always thought I left alone, but I took seven souls along, to clear the path, and sing our song, Remember when I begged your kiss? relinquished all ,to say I missed going somewhere to the dance, enticed you with a new romance? But you were older and refused, to sacrifice the world you'd lose To tell me I was not a ghost, You know ,it's me, I miss the most.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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