She was so stun, forgotten, lost
She felt to have no other way
Her soul was like a roaming ghost
Trying to find a place to stay
For her the best solution was:
Turn over a new leaf
She did her best
Forgot her worst
And prayed to new belief
She got new friends, new job,new home
She even reached a fame
But still her soul is a roaming ghost
But still she is the same.
Roaming ghost
© Copyright: Ольга Харченко 2, 2016
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