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Ghosts
 
 

Ghosts


Ghosts

You can't forget us and can't inspire.
We weren't created to burn in fire.
We are just guests at the people's terra 
As nobodies from nowhere.
Our blood and souls will be paid costly.
Our steps are quiet. Our way is ghostly.
We are too minor to be enormous...
You'll never see us. You'll never know us.



 
 
 


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