feeling
haunted
by the ghosts
of
first kisses
they hover
at
the edge
of
my lips
whispering
of
times
long
dead
shh
can
you hear
them
no
they are mine
alone
my
personal
unrequited
lullabye
feeling
haunted
by the ghosts
of
first kisses
they hover
at
the edge
of
my lips
whispering
of
times
long
dead
shh
can
you hear
them
no
they are mine
alone
my
personal
unrequited
lullabye
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