4/13/17

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I am a ghost
A ghost of my former self
Wandering through life
With no purpose
I have died a million times
And I keep dying
Everyday
Becoming a shell
Of my former self
I try to live
But maybe I'm
Just meant to
For, never to
Live
Never to strive
But why
What have I
Done to deserve
This
All the words

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