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The Ghost From the Past

The ghost from the past Sneaking Tiptoeing Following me around, more faithfully that my own shadow Prying Nagging Tickling past memories to pain the mind Waiting patiently Stealing happiness from the present

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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