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I hate grapefruit but I loved that tree
I planted out back my spit on the seed
In a garden well-watered it grew fast
Bloomed, gave me something, but I gave it right back
Now my life is ghost written
But there's something I keep hidden
The vintage years are over so quick
But still young enough to reach them with a long stick
Like this image, Buddy and I biking home
Racing all the way to Sonrisa Park
Now my life is ghost written
But there's something I keep hidden
4940 East Corrine Drive
Now I'm your shelter and I keep you safe inside
Oh my life is ghost written
But there's something I keep hidden

Written by:
Keith Cooper

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