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Nov 2011
It’s always in the night-time
when the ghosts of our dark pasts
come out and haunt us most.
They whisper secret memories,
tantalizing dreams of what once was,
that can never be again.
And we confuse these alluring, bygone memories
with true visions of the future.
Awaking unsure in the sunlight, confused,
and wishing for the moon.
Alicia Harger
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