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you threw me an anchor
the weight of it pulled me down
sowed the seeds of my self-destruction
crumbled the facade of my perfect life
and a thousand other clichés
tearing my reality apart piece by piece
you committed the ultimate faux pas --
drove me to the brink of reality
I've drifted back in my foggy haze
to something resembling my normal life
but it is haunted daily by the ghost of you
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Ninian
Copyright December 3, 1997
