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Ghosts - Poetry Group

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I never said I existed,
but you made me feel real,
now the broken ghost of all you knew,
I still hold all our memories.

I know you can see right through me,
if you would look into my eyes,
and I can see nothing but the depths,
the place inside where the truth hides.

What we could we have been if we tried,
slay the ghosts and bring it back to life,
but I guess I always knew deep down,
that our dream was only mine.


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