Ghost

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I'm like a ghost.
I wander around,
with no admitted goal.
A curious soul.
A ghost with none to haunt.
Some days I'm invisible.
Noone seems to see me.
Time flies.
They don't see me.
They don't care.
I'm like a ghost.
I'm free

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