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Sep 2017
i'm a ghost
not really
living,
but existing.
i walk this lovely earth
alone.
watching these lively souls
walk through me,
as if i'm nothing but
the air they breathe.
i'm a ghost.
stuck to this earth,
waiting.
Written by
ks
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