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He called me a ghost girl,

before I could even think

of it as a compliment or

an insult he said "You are

hauntingly beautiful and

strangely but wonderfully

lost. When you cry, your tears

dwell my nightmares, wherever I go,

your face I see. You are the ghost

of my heart. You stay with me.
-i.c.

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