GHOST LIMB
i catch myself looking over my shoulder
at something i remember isn't there
the second that i turn my head
still itches
still has feeling
just like it used to
i reached down to touch it
and pulled back the second
i remembered it wasn't there
sometimes it aches
hurts when it rains
just like it used to
it's a sad new song...
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interestingly, i don't think of her when i listen to it now.