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Thursday, November 15, 2007
Ghosts
Travel coast to coast
trying to flee
the ghosts that haunt
you from the past
leaving them
to haunt me now.
Smoke, chemicals
make them disappear.
Guys, girls, music.
Ghosts'll never find you here.
Igmore them.
They'll go.
But I'll always keep them warm.
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