(Harrisburg, Pa.)

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Oh The Wraith

Silently peeking, hauntingly seeking
Following my being, my mind, my soul
The Wraith, of which I can't control
A mysterious vapor surrounding my
thoughts, and entering into my heart
Someday be gone, and I'll be alone
Oh please, Oh Wraith, depart

Submitted: Friday, March 15, 2013


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Mental envisionment

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