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Shadowy Mist
Out of the shadowy mist
Come the ghosts of should have been
Ghouls that love to haunt me
Taunting me
I’m the dark lonely house
Perched on the hill
Broken
Run down
The dark cloud
In a sea of blue
Endlessly floating with pain
Never releasing my rain
I am every little piece
Of darkness
The world
Has sought to burn
Come the ghosts of should have been
Ghouls that love to haunt me
Taunting me
I’m the dark lonely house
Perched on the hill
Broken
Run down
The dark cloud
In a sea of blue
Endlessly floating with pain
Never releasing my rain
I am every little piece
Of darkness
The world
Has sought to burn
Published 26th Mar 2019
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26th Mar 2019 9:16am
Ahhh ... Yes, just last night was ambushed before eyes closed ... Bless and love ... .
