Ghosts

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If I can't remember your faces
Why do they bloom in the dark
And your voices, forgotten
Still haunt me in words?
If I left you behind,
Then how can you follow-
The ghosts of the night
The shadows of light.
Follow me to the quiet behind my eyes
Haunt my dreams.

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