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Ghost

I've got a persistent vision in my brain A picture stuck there that gives me pain A rain of misery pouring from my eyes A flood of words choked in my throat. This vision is killing me a little, everyday Twisting my senses, taking my reason away And it's the ghost of you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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