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Bones

Going to the cemetary
For a short visit -
Hope i won't stay.
Who knows, there are
Forces out there
Out of your control.
Maybe even a ghost or two
Who decide to find
A liking to you
While you're having a stroll.
After all, it is of theirs
A favorite ground
And while you're taking
Pictures of stones
They'll find a way
To get to your bones.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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