You and I are ghosts of who we were back then,
and those past versions of each other only live on in our minds,
so when the day comes where we truly forget one another or die,
those verisions of us will disappear forever.
- JJ
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JJ (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: 'You know nothing about me, you've known me only three weeks...' 'Three weeks?, [......] I've known you all my life.'
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Comments1
A most poetic and philosophical statement. Well said
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