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SWAT
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Ghosts,
float away.
I swat em like a fly.
Those that stay weave cobwebs in my mind.
But we still talk sometimes.
oh,
in your wake i built a better life.
What remains is clearly running dry.
But we still talk sometimes.
i can hear somebody calling
if i could only see daylight
shadows leave everything empty
scanning around the room
searching out
for any sight of you
haunting
Like a ghost,
swat em like a fly.
Those that stay weave cobwebs in my mind.
But we still talk sometimes.
We still talk sometimes.
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