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Dec 2014
He's a ghost and she looks right through him,
Somedays he wonders if she sees him at all.

He is the sun, and she is the moon.
Somedays he ponders if she ever wishes to meet up with him too.

though is it said,
A human and ghost cannot be together
Nor can the sun and moon meet.
Escalus
Written by
Escalus  Thomaston, Georgia.
(Thomaston, Georgia.)   
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   Gul e Dawoodi
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