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Jan 2017
You think you know
The ghost in my bones,
But you get all this misconstrued truth
From the haunted look in my eyes.

You do not know
The ghost in my bones
The way they haunt
The way they moan.

You do not know
The ghost in my bones
The way they pray,
And worst of all,
The way they're not coming home.
storm siren
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