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GHOST OF THE LIVING / A POEM FOR SOMEONE AND NO ONE
Find your way
Back to our people
And you’ll find your way
Back to me
I imagine you not saying—
Not your truth
Much as I wish
It could be
Back to our people
And you’ll find your way
Back to me
I imagine you not saying—
Not your truth
Much as I wish
It could be
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