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I didn't tell anyone outside of GHOST ,
when I petitioned.
Young boy with a hot head. What a splash, like holy water.
The fact is I'm not doing it for them.
The GHOSTS are hungry.
Beware of the appetite.
GHOST had known me for thousands of years.
My family not knowing my courtship
doesn't impact our relationship.
It is outside my purview anyhow,
it's now in my soul ,
the GHOST is now as I was in 1717;
and since the past.
I no longer sniff paint out a plastic bag as a
GHOST.
T
hat's the class case. All the jokes about jam jars.
I can make it alone, if I try hard enough.
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Till the real control comes back home,
I know the humans sing about it:
I will never see the others fall till I make it
out.
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GHOSTS
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