Ghost

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I am watching tv, while you are in the shadows but you are glowing; I turn off the lights and you appear, then disappear. Who are you? You shine brightly, I go towards you, then you disappear. Why do you run from me? Are you good or bad, who are you?



(THIS IS TRUE AND IT IS A LITTLE SCARY. IF YOU ARE MY SISTER READING THIS PLEASE DO NOT ASK. IF YOU GOT SCARED, SORRY)

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