I walk hand in hand with ghosts.
I wilt into the arms of phantoms.
I weave my way through wraiths.
I wave slowly to eidolons.
I watch patiently apparitions.
I am a person among ghosts.
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She avoids people.
She abolishes her ties.
She agitated her friends.
She aggregated her family.
She ages her mother.
She is a ghost among people.
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A Dash of Lemon
PoesíaThis is a bunch of random poetry I wrote. Key word being random. Some of it kind of has a story continuing from my other poetry book, (Backwards Lemons) but it's not super important. Some of it's insane, some of it's random, some of it's crazy, and...
