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Rated: E · Poetry · Ghost · #1150018

the only way to live life

kindly did the woman seem
who spoke to me in tonights dream
parting, wrinkled, withered lips
did spill the secrets from her cript
she drew me close and in my ear
said "lifes much longer, when sincere"
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