Your Ghost
I am I am the creaking of the floor boards in your domain I am the boundary amidst goals and glory I am your strangler as I drag you back into this dark room I am the voice of the deceased spirit of your imagination I am encouragement as you conclude your race I am infatuation that you drag across the concrete I am here to stay awhile longer as your pride drowns in this ocean I am your beloved I am what brings you right back to where it begins I am +End
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