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Writing of the Unknown
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7d
Ghost
I saw you again
I was having lunch and you walked in
Ordered a pie to go
And then our eyes met
I got up
Your body was hunched
Your hair a mess
But your eyes were sunken
You went to hug me
But I held out my hand as anger burned
"I can not let you go again
Either you walk away
Or know that I never stopped loving you"
A soft tear fell
And the anger I had
Vanished as I shook my head
My voice above a wishper as I begged
Pleaded I was wrong
"She's home, but not sure if she's gonna make it tonight,
Thought pie would be sweet, since-
Since"
The tears fell as you wrapped me in your arms
The sentence finishing in my head
A small little thing
That we start when we were kids
Have a blast
And celebrate with pie
We stood their
Holding onto each other in the walkway
Tears falling down
As both of moaned the loss to come
Your scent sweet
Your strength surprising
But I felt at home
My phone alarm signals 8 am
I guess it was dream
A dream and a ghost
And nothing more
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