Ghosts of Our Past
Ghosts of the past linger in days of the future,
Souls once lost, now embrace a bigger picture.
Life may be no more, but the memory still remains,
Painfully quiet, trapped in your broken frame.
Forced to just sit, smile and watch,
Ghostly memories, unfortunately ,all we have got.
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Jade S | Year Posted 2010
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