Spectral image
Is the image of a ghost
That lives inside of my heart
At night he sleeps inside my heart
Because he goes to bed early
And at the same time it is good forme
Because i can have some peace during the night
But during the morning while I am trying to sleep
He is bouncing around
and at the same time I have to knock or bang at my heart
And then he stops bouncing around
Thanks god
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