A Ghost In My Attic

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There’s a ghost in my attic
He reminds me of you

He speaks no words
yet rattles the chains that bind him so
tightly

I trapped him there
with my memories of you

The chains that bind him also
bind
me

Only I can free him
and as I do
I also free me

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