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She moves ghostly

She Moves Ghostly
In the corner of my mind, where memories dwell I see a dream begotten ensnared in her elusive spell from a past so long forgotten Or is she from the future? from some far off distant hour I long to see her reality But she alone holds the power To declare her true mortality This love I feel for her alone This desperate, painful aching want. When morning comes does not abate She won’t reveal, continues to haunt And I, forlorn , continue to wait

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