A ghostA Poem by ParkerTheWriterI disappear, a ghost that was never here, helping with your fears, through the long lost years, I'm a wheel, on third, fifth and ninth street, with a flat tire, this is my life, Remove me from the car my friend, I'm just wasteful space in the end, always in need of fulfillment, yet I'm never resilient, I'm always out of place it seems, a disgraceful, distasteful, hateful, loving, helping, caring human being. I'm a living contradiction. As I disappear, like a ghost within the shadows, I hope to expunge your biggest fears, please do not mind my body hanging from the gallows,
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2 Reviews Added on February 24, 2013 Last Updated on February 26, 2013 AuthorParkerTheWriterAugusta, GAAboutI enjoy reading philosophy. It's become one of my favorite reading materials. I'm very politically minded, often thinking of the faults and f**k ups of the world rather than the positive things in fro.. more..Writing
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