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The Ghost Of A Man
see the face of the a man.
That long I have long desired to be
but the longer it takes it's the fire in me
fading away like steam in a pan.
The love in my heart
feels like its just been through a jump start
the days roll on,
but it's the years that are gone.
I look at the past
and cannot believe that there it is so big,
I am a full grown man at last
it feels as if this hole im in, is my own grave i dig.
Why is my life passing me bye?
What would it be like if I were some other guy?
Casper McConkie
5/8/2002
