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"its actually you-" he laughed "surprising enough." Me. The poltergeist. "Yes you. Your image." My image. "You are the ghost." That will haunt you forever. "I wouldn't mind..." I am chained to you. "I feel alive in you" Like the constant energy amounted in a sea of stars. "Almost like how two objects have a gravitational pull with each other." To separate would cause inevitable turmoil. You are mine. Always have been, always will be.
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 8:29 AM UTC
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"its actually you-" he laughed "surprising enough." Me. The poltergeist. "Yes you. Your image." My image. "You are the ghost." That will haunt you forever. "I wouldn't mind..." I am chained to you. "I feel alive in you" Like the constant energy amounted in a sea of stars. "Almost like how two objects have a gravitational pull with each other." To separate would cause inevitable turmoil. You are mine. Always have been, always will be.
this was an actual conversation, expect more.
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 8:29 AM UTC
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