when I am here I sometimes see your ghost out of the corner of my eye. but the truth is, it is here with my ghost, and it is me, now, that is out of place
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when I am here I sometimes see your ghost out of the corner of my eye. but the truth is, it is here with my ghost, and it is me, now, that is out of place
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