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Jan 2020
There’s a ghost within these walls
You may not see him but he’s there
He sees all
He feels all
He knows all
He hears all
He sees when you're happy, sad, or mad
He feels when you laugh, cry, or seeing red
He knows when you’re lying or being truthful
He hears the whispers and lies people spread
And he hears of the good news that's come your way
He can do all of this even though he’s a simple ghost
He’s even tried to reach out to you
But you’ve blocked him out
You can’t see him
You can’t feel him
You don’t know him
You can’t hear him
But there’s a ghost within these walls
And not all ghosts are dead
Written by
Daija
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   Bogdan Dragos
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