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Ghosts in Durham
it is dead in town
i saw the first ghosts of the night sweep by
their translucent shapes ebb and flow
into the streets of Durham
nothing to show of resilience
or wanting to be free
just ghosts walking mindlessly
no destination
no understanding of direction
just some mildly understood digression
in the everyday itinerary we call life
i saw the first ghosts of the night sweep by
their translucent shapes ebb and flow
into the streets of Durham
nothing to show of resilience
or wanting to be free
just ghosts walking mindlessly
no destination
no understanding of direction
just some mildly understood digression
in the everyday itinerary we call life
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