A. G. Woelfersheim

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A. G. Woelfersheim

The Ghost of You

My bloodstream is full of cement, My bones are the consistency of the 0 calorie jello I prayed would make me skinny. My tongue is tainted with the taste of you, and oh god, you think it's funny. You're the smell of stomach acid on my finger tips, You look like skin wrapped ribcages and yellow teeth. You're ghost lingers after dinner, and lulls me to sleep.

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The Horror of Sleep

Your hands are small; Cold Blue Your eyes are closed; Purple, Bruised. I wonder where you are; Dreaming, Bleeding. I can feel you in my veins; Hear you, Screaming. But I can see you next to me, Breathing, Sleeping. And I can feel you;

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On top of a mountain Looking down on Green Valley, The desert sun shines, The the prairie dogs run wild. Its hot and its dry, And though you left us behind, I still feel you with me Looking down on Green Valley.

Standing on a balcony, Looking down on Tuscon's city lights, The desert moon shines, The stars glow like wild fire. Theres a beautiful night sky, And though you left us behind, I still feel you with me, Standing on that balcony.

No amount of miles can keep us apart, No death can stop the beating of your heart. On mountain or balcony, New York or Arizona, I can still feel you with me. I can still hear your heart beat. I know you are with me, Watching over the desert, the forest, the moon and the sky. I know you are with me. I know you fly high.

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