You can't hold on to a ghost And that's all this is Nothing in the physical world But a mear shadow Of what used to be. The memory Is all that still remains It just slips through your fingers All this transdental air The tighter your fist squeeze The faster this piece of happiness Slips away It can never be the sameBirth sign: Gemini
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