Ghost of you

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It was a breeze in august
When I first saw you
I was amazed or should I have been afraid
I was alone it wasn't forshown
As I play it over again in a loop was I crazy
I know it was a dream
But from the light of the beam
I wasn't sure
Everyone thought I was cured
I had faith
But it doesn't shape who I became
I wasn't wrong
I knew I was strong I had courage and might
But maybe it was the view in the light

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