ghosts and spirits whisper haunt me
stomp their feet and wave their hands
they are secrets, pure and simple
words tripped off tongues and danced into my dreams
call me an elephant, never forgets
slow and steady
mind like molasses
but i've got all these secrets bundled up inside
slipping out sleeves like magic tricks
you can see me, lips teeth tongue
opening wide with smiles like sounds
but i won't tell because truth is fiction
and lately i've been trying to
forget my dreams.
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