Pleas of a Ghost

I was supposed to call her.

I was supposed to meet him.

I was supposed to fix her.

I was supposed to apologize to him.

Save her.

Marry him.

Give this to her.

Go there.

Bite that.

Hold this.

Write that.

Please, please, please. For me, lost me.

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