Murmur of the Dead

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I can hear creepy voices

Behind me they murmur

Some of them are laughing

Speaking to one another

What are they talking about?

I don't understand them, though.

Yet they're following me

Anywhere I go

They don't cause me harm

But they bestowed me fear.

I tried to talk to them

But I think they couldn't hear.

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