I'm a Ghost

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Can you hear me moving the objects?

Listening to the whistle of the flying silence.

Am I dead to you? Hear my name

You don't pay attention to me, I'm a ghost

You see I was the nicest person partnered to be lovely,

Although the quietest purpose is to forget me.

It is the best reason surfaced that speaks truthfully.

Carrying the heaviest restrains feathered to go on lightly,

All the rest that waits, turned out to be unlikely.

This test certainly failed, you're not at the cemetery.

I have passed away to the furthest heavens.

Read my name on the coffin resting peacefully.

Open the widest door unlocked, skeleton has lost its imagery.

The ugliest pain has personified in me, unfortunately.

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