The Ghost of You
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Description
Time is precious. Memories are precious. Thoughts of you run through my mind like speeding bullets without a destination. I'm haunted by the ghost of you.
Foreword
An idea that has been dancing through my mind. Just wanted to put it to paper. Hope you like. This is just a short one-shot. This is inspired by a song by the Hush Sound.
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