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A Knocking Ghost
Loneliness
Is no friend
More a dark lover
With a cold caress
Its shadow
Has followed me
Always there
Like a faithful dog
Happiness is fickle
More a changing breeze
It first surrounds
Then dies away
Loneliness
A knife that slices
So softly
It might not be noticed
A knocking ghost
That invites itself
Loves to haunt me
To very depths of my soul
Is no friend
More a dark lover
With a cold caress
Its shadow
Has followed me
Always there
Like a faithful dog
Happiness is fickle
More a changing breeze
It first surrounds
Then dies away
Loneliness
A knife that slices
So softly
It might not be noticed
A knocking ghost
That invites itself
Loves to haunt me
To very depths of my soul
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