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Kevin Oct 2014
i'm not superstitious
so i don't believe
in phantoms

but yesterday
i came face to face
with the ghost of
who i used to be

*i'm not so sure any more.
Elegant darkness
strokes my worn soul
fleeting, soft sash trailing,
I sit with her, and she with me
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