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Ghosts of the past
This life is racing, pacing,
Taking laps one gets daunting of,
At some point lasps are real deal breakers.
Its pathological the way we follow our impulses,
Illogical paths often get our pulse racing.
Habits that should have remained in the past,
Keep waiting in the corridor like ghosts.
We try to keep dead stories buried,
But later look at how hoarding fed them to devour u...
Tuesday 5th October 2021 10:18 pm
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