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Thursday, October 18, 2012

GHOSTS


It’s been a decade and nothing,

I finally catch a glimpse,

I held you so high,

Oh how the mighty have fallen,
The image in my mind was so clear,

But now its been shattered,

You’re a ghost of the person I once knew,

The person I knew was GQ,

And now... your are...

It seems like your stuck in the “scene”,

I could be wrong, but it looks like nothing has changed,

I am glad you are still alive,

But now that I have looked at a ghost,

I can set you free, I can be free,

I can find peace.

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