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Haunted Memory
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Hating Him I used to have
Pleasant thoughts
As I first opened my eyes
To welcome a new day.
But now you have
Command of my dreams
And haunt me
Into the mo[u]rning dawn.
Even when I wake up
In the middle of the night,
I walk the halls
Of my memory like a ghost.
I lie wide awake
On sheets that still smell
Like you while you sleep
Soundly with another woman.
