MY GHOST

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By POOR JOSIE >j<

I KNOW I THINK TOO MUCH AS MOST PEOPLE DO I WORRY ABOUT THINGS I CAN'T CHANGE I WORRY ABOUT ME AND YOU I WORRY I'LL BE FORGOTTEN LIKE I NEVER WAS EVEN HERE A GHOST WHO ALMOST LEFT A MARK A GHOST THAT LIVED IN FEAR I WONDER IF GHOST STAY HERE BECAUSE THERE AFRAID NOONE WILL REMEMBER ONCE THEIR LIGHT HAS EXTINGUISHED IT WOULD BE LESS THAN A SMOLDERING EMBER HOW MANY SOULS LET THEMSELVES GO AND WERE NEVER THOUGHT OF AGAIN THEIR NAMES CARVED TO STONE AND OVER THE YEARS WASHED AWAY BY RAIN BUT BY NO CHOICE ONE DAY WE'LL GO AND LOVE WILL TRANSCEND TIME WHEN YOU TOOK MY HAND AS MY HUSBAND AND I TOOK YOURS AS YOUR BRIDE

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