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Disapear


My love... You have ran from the forest Soon as I was becoming More Human This ghost You were able to see We spoke by One of your flyers Have I hurt you? Please... This ghost Was feeling a beat... A Heart beat Please I see you But very little I have Become More Transparent Please I WANT YOU TO KNOW I HAVE A BEAT FOR YOU! This ghost Is wanting To embrace You... But Now I am left In the forest... Wondering Not seeing anymore Of your Flyers Or Journals I can not See your small Passings I want to Be noticed By you This ghost Wants to Be a Human to you... Wishing to be Held And relized... For I am in the wind Waiting to hear A whisper Of your Name
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kataanger
I love this, but next time, considering using the proper word dependent on use: have run NOT: have ran

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