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Apr 2015
Ghosts exist,
The ghosts of our mistakes,
They wander in our hearts,
And break us,
Piece
By piece,
Until we've been torn into shreds,
And completely fallen apart.

Spirits exist,
The spirits of who we break,
They tear us apart,
And shatter us,
Shard
By Shard
Until they dictate our heads.
And drop anchor in our heart.
Escalus
Written by
Escalus  Thomaston, Georgia.
(Thomaston, Georgia.)   
766
   Violante Holmes, --- and JAM
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