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Sixth Sense, Ghost
I was walking on a lonely lane,
with not even my shadow behind me,
felt like being isolated from my kind,
and i seemed to be out of my mind..
Saw a figure walking towards me,
i never dared to look at its face,
but unuasually it was'nt fearsome,
as i walked and walked and walked..
Queer thoughts ruffled me,
these were all so unusual to me,
used to fear even a stare at me,
but no dropp of sweat went down my spine..