Your ghost

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Your formidable presence is Un-comforting, you threaten the masses and now you have left me to think that you was a redoubtable character. Your menacing me in my sleep, chasing away any light that comes near to save this wretched spirit of mine....leaving me to live out my unsettling days with ominous dark clouds. Your revenant has led me to the majority of my inauspicious sparks of unsuccessful gloomy, ill-fated and ill-hearted beginnings of new horizons with hopeful candidates that end up being Un-blossomed. I've become shadowy, your grey Un-inviting manner has stained my heart....and In return I prayed that it rains to wash away all the sombre from me...that has made my days cloudy.

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