Baby, I'm a Time bomb,
With your memories as the trigger,
Waiting to explode into a ruin of a GHOST TOWN.
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Random Wild Thoughts
PoetryA Collection of Random Thoughts #145 in Poetry as of 30/10/2017 #2 in Random as of 4/10/2019
Ghost Town
Baby, I'm a Time bomb,
With your memories as the trigger,
Waiting to explode into a ruin of a GHOST TOWN.
