Monday, October 20, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
Ghost
He was like a ghost, roaming
but not feeling, seeing but not realizing.
Feeling but not touching.
Living without breathing.
He was like a dead man.
Gone without leaving,
With a heart that's stopped beating.
He was like a body without a soul,
he was not whole.
but not feeling, seeing but not realizing.
Feeling but not touching.
Living without breathing.
He was like a dead man.
Gone without leaving,
With a heart that's stopped beating.
He was like a body without a soul,
he was not whole.
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