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You're haunting me again Just when I thought I had put your shade away. There you are In a box of letters, pictures, memories Sitting in my room of disarray. I tear the scars off my wounds To watch the clean blood flow Phantoms of the past. I read our letters of passion Enacting them out in shadow skits For my regretful amusement. Hello, Darling, You're haunting me again As faint tracings of our love Drape their buntings. Across the balconies of memory Reminding of times gone by In a whirlwind of experience.. Was it truly so long ago? As I recite the words Of your lovewords whispered in my ears. I hear your voice. Sweet in the stillness Of my personal chaos And I can't help but to ask you, Darling, will you come haunt me again?
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