Copyright Niki Feijen
Living in the past,
Realizing everyone past me by,
The little boy I once knew,
Stands with me eye to eye,
Ghost towns aren’t so lonely,
Cause ghosts never die,
It isn’t that no one wants to be here,
I’ve pushed each of them aside.
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Such hypnotic writing
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I really love this piece. It is one of my favorites. I wonder if people can feel how deeply it runs for me.
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I did. I felt it powerfully. Incredible.
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Thank you!
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You have a momentum and gravitas to your writing that penetrates usual pathways. Very powerful my friend♡
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Thank you Candice! Happy holidays to you my friend!
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