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Spirits

June 11th, 2023
Fibonacci

You
Your
Your voice
Echoes ghostly
In the halls of my memories
 
You
Your
Your Smile
A faint specter
Haunting my gaze with every blink
 
You
Your
Your scent
A phantom
Lingering in the stagnant air
 
You
Your
Your touch
A revenant
My skin still feels what is not there
 
Let
Let
Let me
Please let me rest
My heart, mind and soul yearn for peace

"There's a ghost in my home, but it's better than being alone"

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