Ghosted
Ghosted by Jack A.S. Dunce As a child, ghosts scared me to hell But now, those who just vanish To the dead, they say their farewell As a child, ghosts scared me to hell But now, those who fall in the well To where? Ask the upturned fish As a child, ghosts scared me to hell But now, those who just vanish (c)pgmr 01/03/2024 Photo not mine, cttro
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