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Two Ghosts In My Bedroom

Two Ghosts in my Bedroom Sound asleep and coming They think that I will be running Two ghosts in the night Greet me with their plight Alas, they do not understand That I am the leader of the band With spirit free and strength of heart I show them how to depart First ghost comes with tortured face As if he dies in big disgrace In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, I pray As I send him on his way Transfixed, I stare at this amazing sight Room fills with white and blinding light And tortured soul no more Walk through that invisible door Next ghost walk towards me Thinking that I am about to set him free How a young sultan could be so demanding I look at him, and leave him standing William Morrissey 1/15/07 vision

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