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Mar 2018
There's a ghost in the woods
some say a girl who's drawn to the music,
and every now and again I'll follow her
into the deepest parts of the forest,

And I'll watch her as she moves
with all the help from the afterglow,
but maybe this time she'll hear me
and ask to dance through the snow,
J.H.
Rick Snow
Written by
Rick Snow  23/M/Maine
(23/M/Maine)   
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