A Thought Of You
I had a thought of you
The other morning
I hadn't thought of you
Since you came to me in that terrible dream
You possessed a lady
You took over her body
It was disgusting
And she spoke in your voice, her eyes were insane
And that's why I live here now
The last time that you spoke to me
You were a ghost in the nursery
I think of you often and fondly
Easier to forgive when nothing is new
With that box on top my-
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Box on top my bookshelf
