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Alert the Media Someone Stole the Milky Way Away

STOLEN STARS THERE IS A NAKED GHOST WHO CHASES ME SANS OF GARMENT WITH NO SIGN OF SILK THERE IS A NAKED GHOST WHO DEBASES ME AND A GHOUL IS THE GURU OF HER ILK DAY AND NIGHT,HOUR BY HOUR WHEREVER I LOOK, WHEREVER I TURN I DEAL WITH A GHOST WHO WIELDS ALL THE POWER AND LEFT WITH THE DEVIL TO DISCERN MY HEART WAS MY HARBOR, HER SOUL MY GOAL NOW SHE IS OMNIPRESENT, OMNIPOTENT AND STRONG I STARE NOT AT THE STARS THIS SPIRIT STOLE AND PUT THEM IN A PLACE WHEREIN THEY DO NOT BELONG GAZE BEHIND ME AND NAKED STANDS SHE WITH FLACID FLESH AND COLD DARK EYES I PRAY THAT HER DEATH ARRIVE FLEETINGLY BUT EVERYONE KNOWS A GHOST NEVER DIES (C) 2011......Phreepoetree

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Date: 4/19/2011 1:50:00 PM
very interesting write, I'd like to see it without all the cap's I feel a bit screamed at? Good content though. Light & Love
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