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Every person is born with a dream,
but he lives in a world where dreamers die,
where everyone wants their pain to go away,
where the days fade away into nothingness.

His guiding star will never guide him
to the realm of greater understanding,
understanding, where no one cries,
to cry out in pain, or to understand,
to understand who you truly are.
Think about this.

The path we seek is within us,
but his light has disappeared.
And he wanders through the emptiness,
looking for his purpose,
and he stumbles through the darkness,
searching for the light of his true self.

He is the ghost of this world.

© Mr. Ghost Stories - 12-02-19



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