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Nov 2019
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I'm a ghost
Afraid of my own shadow

I see alive people
And they look so hollow

When you look into their mind
You could see the other side
Follow

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·And the fire in their eyes·
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I'm a shadow
Afraid of my own silhouette

I see dancing on the walls
At end of a candles wick

The frightening flickering
Leaves me shivering


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I'm an anomaly
Afraid of my own entity
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Reconfiguring
JaxSpade
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   --- and Weeping willow
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