Thursday, January 26, 2012
Ghosts Comments
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I remember it well at the Chelsea Hotel; a ghost touched your hand while I slept.
In Myrtals Plantation cyprus trees hangs low, two faces in a window waving goodbye as we go.
A White Bridge full of sorrow in Glen Coe, a cruel wind or murdered ancestors calling?
The Barrowland Ballroom late at night, the footsteps of Bible John are falling.
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