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Revenant Spirit

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A haunting from one love to another, never ending, always there, unable to move forward, you will see…

A ghost from the past a soft quiet whisper

A revenant spirit, a thought from the mister

Rare shadows cast on the walls of this house

Stares at the ceiling, alone this ole louse

The cold window shakes the wind it does shatter

A long golden truth of everything that mattered

The hidden secrets will never be known

The fear of this man who lives all alone

Much Love Much Life

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