martinehansen
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I am a GhostA Poem by martinehansenWhen you can't get what the heart wants |
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Mind gamesA Poem by martinehansenwhen too scared of reality |
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The city that sleepsA Poem by martinehansenThis is a poem that came to me one night I could not sleep, but Oslo did. |
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HauntedA Poem by martinehansenWhen leaves are falling And autumn comes That’s when I know you’ll haunt me I scream and sq.. |
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