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I am the phantom That walks through the halls Of your sad, empty mind. I am the spirit That reminds you, endlessly, Of the reality you left behind. I am the ghost That keeps you awake and afraid Of facing another pitiful day.
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
Ghost
I am the phantom That walks through the halls Of your sad, empty mind. I am the spirit That reminds you, endlessly, Of the reality you left behind. I am the ghost That keeps you awake and afraid Of facing another pitiful day.
Xyns
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
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