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Nov 2017
I think I have a ghost that follows me
They’re a shape shifting trickster devil
Playing tricks on me
Cause’ I see you everywhere I go
Hear my name called
Lost in the seas of people
Echoing with sweet delicacies
I thought I found a lover at twenty three
Almost was the death of me
For I tripped and fell
Found myself in the depths of hell
Can’t remember where we’ve been
Traveled on the wind
I met your ghost
It whispered in sweet delicacies
Lathered in sins
Let you go
Just seems the words
Got stuck in my throat
Vinnie Brown
Written by
Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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   Imran Islam
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