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TheGhostsofLondon CrystalHollis

CrystalHollis

Iamthebleedingheartintheyard, theflyingmonkintheraftersofhischurch, andthelandlordinthepub, rockingback andforth andback andforth forever.

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Iamthemanwhojumpsoffthebridge

everythirty-firstofDecember, andtheboatbelowthatfades, floatingfurther andfainter andfurther andfainter tillit'sgone.

IamthewomaninTheGeorge, thedoglookingforitstail,

andthegoosewhocallseverymonth, withoutfail, everymonth, theyallcome, everymonth, tothegates.

IamtheblackdogofNewgate, thearguingwivesinthechurchyard,

andthewomaninblackasking whereismybrother? Whereis mybrother? Where

is my brother?

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