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Oct 2014
You haunt me..
I'm out of breath.
You call my name softly
It's you who left.
I shiver, I cry
I'm looking for you
In the air, I'm high
Enough to find a clue
The pain won't stop
My death is near.
In my head you pop
Like a ghost in fear.
Carla Boulos
Written by
Carla Boulos  Achrafieh, Beirut
(Achrafieh, Beirut)   
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