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I'm just a ghost in this house
I'm just a shadow upon these walls
As quietly as a mouse I haunt these halls
I'm just a whisper of smoke
I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire
That once burned out of control
You took my body and soul
I'm just a ghost in this house

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Well she was five foot six, two fifteen

a bleach blonde bomber with a streak of mean

she knew how to knuckle and she knew how to scuffle and fight.....

Well the roller derby program said, she was built like a refrigerator with a head

her fans called her toughie, but all her buddies called her Spike.....

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Her style is new but the face is the same as it was so long ago,
But from her eyes, a different smile like that of one who knows . . . .
 

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