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I’ll be your ghost anytime, Anyway It’s an honor It’s my right Let’s clench our fists & drag this thing on Sometimes I think you’re still around Hiding in a pile of cold sheets Up in your treehouse Numb as a dummy & thinner too It’s becoming unclear Who is haunting who
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Feb 22, 2021
Feb 22, 2021 at 5:03 PM UTC
Yr Ghost
I’ll be your ghost anytime, Anyway It’s an honor It’s my right Let’s clench our fists & drag this thing on Sometimes I think you’re still around Hiding in a pile of cold sheets Up in your treehouse Numb as a dummy & thinner too It’s becoming unclear Who is haunting who
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Feb 22, 2021
Feb 22, 2021 at 5:03 PM UTC
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