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  • kid francescoli şarkısı.

    yesterday i came home
    to meet your ghost in my living room.
    flipping through my books
    and sipping my oola

    odd, because you drink coffee
    and because i had only just left you
    at the marseille train station
    the end of a long day in wounded silence

    and were as your expression
    has been vengeful
    as you kindly packed my luggage
    into a taxi we refused to share

    your ghost didn't seem to hold a grudge
    it simply took my shoulders
    in his tender sun-kissed hands and said
    "honey, you look half-dead!"
    come out with me