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I have one. Quite sure you do as well. How I have feared this day would come... As I am near death, my entire life and all its pain and regrets come flooding from my exquisite ghost, my past and my present.
The vivid nightmares won't stop! My usual dreams somehow transport me to places and situations in which I haven't been, because of the long life I've led, creatively and negatively; joyful and sad; depressed and manic. Make them stop, my accosted Spirit, my troubled exquisite ghost.
© Text: Orlando Barahona
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© Image: Sean MacEntee/Flickr
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