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Ghost Who Dreams
I am the ghost who dreams
with no doors or windows
A conversation of themes
as I brush your face
With my fingertips
and paper bones
To touch your lips
until the dawn
I am the ghost who dreams
with no doors or windows
A conversation of themes
as I brush your face
With my fingertips
and paper bones
To touch your lips
until the dawn
I am the ghost who dreams
Published 14th Oct 2024
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