faraway lights

So… I wrote a poem.

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IN LOVE WITH A GHOST
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I’m in love with a ghost
And her fading screams
But did she die through pleasure?
Or’d she die in pain?

I’m in love with a spirit
I knew from the start
She passed right through me
And made off with my heart

I’m in love with her presence
Her smile – it beams
Though my only chance to see her
Is when she stalks me in my dreams

And when I come home
Expecting her sweet song
The first thing I notice
Her spirit is gone

I’m in love with a spirit
I’m in love with a ghost
But the way things ended
Is what haunts me the most

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TOO MUCH IS NOT ENOUGH