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Jan 2016
there are ghosts
in my eyes and
they scream into
my ears; there
are ghosts in your
touch and they
feel like all those
years but i think
we can shake them.
frances love
Written by
frances love  22/M/fort myers, florida
(22/M/fort myers, florida)   
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