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| Where Did It Go? It’s the day before, where did it go, The struggle is real, this I do know I’ve tried and I’ve tried, but the spirit is gone. I’ve searched every dark, dank corner And skipped through the cemeteries trying to get in the spirit frame of mind I realize a searched for spirit never appears So, I will just light the candles Sit in the circle And wait for the spirit to find me |