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ghostly beings in ghost-town streets tourists dressed in night-gown sheets empty shelves; empty shopper tempus fugit; clockstopper november fog; chilly bones midnight leaves me so alone i can't feel your warmth right now can't see you in torchlight now no miracles, no visions no stars for me to wish on just us and the freezing air just you captured in their snare just me and my own shortfall a ghost who loves a mortal
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
hello november
ghostly beings in ghost-town streets tourists dressed in night-gown sheets empty shelves; empty shopper tempus fugit; clockstopper november fog; chilly bones midnight leaves me so alone i can't feel your warmth right now can't see you in torchlight now no miracles, no visions no stars for me to wish on just us and the freezing air just you captured in their snare just me and my own shortfall a ghost who loves a mortal
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
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