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Poem Details
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| Title: | The Ghost |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 12/9/2007 |
| Poem: |
Our love had run its course No need to beat a dead horse The fever finally broken Our final words needed to be spoken: A broken heart Let us know we have one We work it out in our dreams We don't fall apart at the seams No good in bitter screams Given up the ghost No one's been hurt the most... |