Ghost

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I'll be the ghost that you want me to be,

You'll get around if you decide to be

Something we both crave, I must admit

But until then, you'll hear not a beat.

My cries will be silence but also

A song of remembrance

Your soul is entitled to hear.

And thus you will know

I'm here just below

This cobweb you made

Just to put me away

In the way only a coward would do.

May we take pleasure in this absence of us.

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