Sea Island Cocaine 🌊 🏝️ New Poetry August 2025

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Ghostly Whispers _ New Poem / Song Lyrics August 2025

Ghostly Whispers 

sunshine bends until there's fall

In that shine you can know it all 

Upstairs through the attic window 

Some spirits ready to jump your soul 

Seeing yourself through their eyes 

Shedding skin while bashing lies 

Uniquely American burning herds 

Profit from leaves with printed words 

Take the bridge to the other side 

Maybe grow wings and gonna fly 

It's not so much Déjà vu

Recognizing what I see in you 

And what you see in me 

Is what I feel it needs 

What I feel it needs 

It's in you 

 Déjà vu

Leaning into  sunshine  burnt gold 

It was bought before it was even sold 

An autumn attic  filled with sorted songs 

None of them about you doing wrong 

It's not nostalgic what was left behind 

That's why spirits try to go back in time 

it's as simple as forgetting to say I love you 

And in a ghostly whipper, "it isn't Déjà vu"

Take the bridge to the other side 

Maybe grow wings and gonna fly 

It's not so much Déjà vu

Recognizing what I see in you 

And what you see in me 

Is what I feel it needs 

What I feel it needs 

It's in you 

 Déjà vu

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John Conte 

Everyday Poet 

August 24, 2025

Good wishes,

John

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