i am afraid of your ghost
hiding behind smiles
and stares
hiding everywhere.
i am afraid, it's true
and in a sense
I guess I was afraid of you.
In my mind the knife
the cut
the swipe
the bloody wipe.
boo!
Giest Liebe darling
Does my ghost
frighten you?
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A splendid example of succinct, yet compendious work...Very innovative & well structured.Nicely Done Virginie! ~ FjR ~ ..2008..