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Haunts
Carl Sandburg
There are places I go when I am strong.
One is a marsh pool where I used to go
with a long-ear hound-dog.
One is a wild crabapple tree; I was...
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A Ghost that Haunts me
Valerie Resendiz
The popcorn ceiling seems to look like an outline of your face
Cant you spare me the hurt
And stop entering my brain
The moon peeks through my...
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Familiar Haunts
John Jessup Kennan
Charlene was a waitress
Sweetest heart you'll ever know
Served up on steaming platters
The early bird special to go
Grew up on the coast but home
Is...
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haunts lost love
russell elgin 3rd
day was a withering line
the time contorted with error
the world was augmented with a dyad device
there had been purpose to deny false...
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Idea XX: An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still
Michael Drayton
An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still,
  Wherewith, alas, I have been long possess'd,
  Which ceaseth not to tempt me to each ill,
  Nor...
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If Sometimes In The Haunts Of Men
George Gordon Lord Byron
If sometimes in the haunts of men
Thine image from my breast may fade,
The lonely hour presents again
The semblance of thy gentle shade:
And now that...
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Our Boyhood Haunts
James Whitcomb Riley
Ho! I'm going back to where
We were youngsters.--Meet me there,
Dear old barefoot chum, and we
Will be as we used to be,--
Lawless rangers up and...
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The World That Haunts
Caroline Bladek
People:
So smart, yet so dumb.
The world:
So populated, yet so empty.
So diverse, yet so similar.

Stuck is the people,
Unable to notice life...
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“The rank stench of those bodies haunts me still”
Siegfried Sassoon
The rank stench of those bodies haunts me still
And I remember things I'd best...
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Ghost that haunts me
Amelia brooker
My skin, sunkissed and warm,
Able to touch yours
But you can't feel it.

My eyes, worried and blue,
Trying to comfort you
But you can't see...
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