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When Ghosts Travel
By Alchemist
Bury me alive
With black cherry wine
And a Carolina vibe
Remove me from the ride
Under where cactus reside
Until coyote eat my pride
Peyote soaks into blood
So I survive in the high
On my ash and love
I haunt away from home
It's a lovely song
Of my flesh and bone
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Copyright 2014 Alchemist
Published on Tuesday, January 28, 2014.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, January 30, 2014, FadedBlues
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wrote:
...surreal & clever. mellow trippin on ash & love & black cherry wine...
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On Wednesday, January 29, 2014, soul_versing
(774) wrote:
Well, this left graphic images floating within my head. Nice ending so forthright, I like that... Great read and it left me smiling. Overall, great piece! Bows-
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