Ghost
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I was young. I had a lot to learn. I grew to love the silence and the wind. I loved the sound of chatter mixed with my own thoughts. I loved everything about the human mind and how it worked. It worked, but it really shouldn't have.
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She forgot how to love but remembered how to fight. He disregarded where I've been and made who I am.

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