a ghost you come and go a black cloak a phantom since the womb a dark cloud on the open sea where d you run to now or did you fall asleep and i thought you d come around but i fear it s too late i fear it s too late your room don t you see it s growing cold excuses grow exceedingly more old now all you seem to know is your beard filled with tobacco smoke now love disfigures me to something i m not recognizing and i hoped you d come around but i fear it s too late i fear it s too late i swore you d be hear now but i fear it s too late i fear it s too late
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