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The new ghosts of old loss are coming 'round again. They're wearing their adult size shoes in the young sun of mem'ry. Never has there been such a sizzle. HOT. HOT. Fingers. They put their fingers in the children. Into the past and reach for damage. The new ghosts of old ghosts Want to get their fingers on my Past, would you imagine that?
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 1:57 AM UTC
Ghost Trains
The new ghosts of old loss are coming 'round again. They're wearing their adult size shoes in the young sun of mem'ry. Never has there been such a sizzle. HOT. HOT. Fingers. They put their fingers in the children. Into the past and reach for damage. The new ghosts of old ghosts Want to get their fingers on my Past, would you imagine that?
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 1:57 AM UTC
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