THE GHOST

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So here I am 100 years from now

I see the sea,

As it was 100 years ago,

A man and a husky stop to look,

A soled figure comes and says…

You’re looking at the home yes

The man’s dog whimpers then growls, the man says

Ya, it’s marvelous

I made this home 100 years ago

The man turns and walks away

He turns and says not a word,

He looks puzzled, and starts to run

 But only till, 100 years from now.

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