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i see your spirit
i feel your hand
i hear you voice
i how to act
i know what you can do
yet i still fear what i see
i fear what i hear
i fear what i feel
i fear what is left of you 
yes i hear gost
i wish i couldnt but then i couldnt live without it

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  • i think that it means that we all fear death even if its not us dying and i loved this little poem
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