Penny for a Poem
Original Poems by Amalia
Monday, October 5, 2015
Planet Yesterday
When I sing to ghosts
I imagine you're sitting in the front row
And I'm so pleased that you made it
I know, you're not dead yet
But you may as well be
Like all my dearly departed
You only exist in the past
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