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47 · Jun 2020
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Endi Jun 2020
A ghost of heartache and loss
that wanders into dreams
and kisses me So Soft
there's  E-LEC-TRI-CI-TY


And we live out all the life
'He' chose to never be
And we dance until it's sunrise
Bathed in endless summer breeze


And we say 'Goodbye Forever'(or until another dream)


For a ghost can always reason what the living strain to see


                That the living live in cages
                Made of bone & flesh & sea
            And the man who owns his spirit
                Well,...he never...chooses me

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