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The Apparition


Accused and under suspicion,
By victim slain,
My dead Mary Jane,
From shadow's plain.

Haunted by her apparition,
My ghostly plight,
A chilling sight,
That comes at night.

Guilty by my own admission,
God lift this curse,
Death be not worse,
Then life perverse.

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