Ghosts!


Your spirit, surrounds me! Finally, I feel, free! I know, that, he, is there! When I wake, his spirit, moves me, I declare! I've seen, his face, and, by God's grace, i'll awake, in the morning, to life, truly, clear!
By©Devon Bates2017

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