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 Feb 2018 Shawn E Riche Jr
Bobcat
There's a ghost in my room
That sings me to sleep
Whispering in my ear
A sweet symphony

With a simple melody
That has a heart mending remedy
But the words that it sings
I can't remember for the life of me

The voice is familiar
But can't put it to a face
I remember something similar
When my mind was in a better state

All I can hope
Is that it never leaves
Because if it were to depart
I don't know how I would sleep
When would I ever experience time freezing into the marrow of my bones and shattering everything I once was to allow me to melt into a new being.

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