If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: Chasing Ghosts

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Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Chasing Ghosts

She’s chasing a ghost, or something that just isn’t there anymore, a dream, a wanna be, but the one she seeks lives only in her head and treads across her heart on moonless nights, when the dusk beckons her to sleep and stardust haunts the lullaby she hears, as angels whisper the sad melody of... Sign in to see full entry.

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