if ghost were real,
i'd see you everywhere,
more than i already do.
i already see you in the flowers,
the grass,
the tress,
i even see a bit of you in me.
but if ghosts were real,
I'd see you in the hallways,
the walls,
the sky.
and i wouldn't be mad if i saw you more then i already do.
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