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May 2011
It's easy to imagine your not alone
in an empty silent room.
Sitting still in a camp chair waiting
for any sounds or movement.
Next calling out is anybody there
risking giving yourself a scare.

Often in the darkness with a torch
as you feel that coldness.
Was that somebody touching your hair
sounds to can easily deceive.
Giving our imaginations plenty to digest
seeking ghosts their time to invest.

Spending hours in different locations
there are those who don't believe.
Others who do looking to seek out more
many methods and beliefs mingle.
As they each explore this unknown field
hoping to find that elusive yield.

Nobody is certain what is real or not
theories abound on life after death.
Famous people said they would return
leaving behind a secret code.
Those holding this are aging and waiting
with all the psychics still debating.

True or false do spirits really exist
if we knew it would stop the hunt.
Maybe somebody does and won't say
is it when we're dead we're dead!
Mediums are tricksters putting on an act
can this really be the fact?

Is this an elaborate myth as many think
or will it turn out to be true? I wonder!

The Foureyed Poet.
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