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Hippie Ghost Band Poem
We huddle in places known.
Walk streets of years gone by.
We focus on our plans and watch as they go by.
We seek, dream and plan, but bury ourselves in lies.
We huddle deep inside,
covered with excuses from yesteryear and once again let life pass us bye.
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