My Life As a Ghost
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Last published Sun, Apr 10, 2011
You may know me from my running. You may know me from the newspaper. But I bet you would never had guessed you'd know me how I am now. The ghost, not the runner. Now you'd know me as the savior, the one who will save you from the lies that have been woven inside your life. Maybe that's how you know me. But most people haven't heard of my new self, so I'm here to explain it to you. My Life(as a ghost).
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