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Ghosts

by bardo

Snow laden rocks way out in the channel Surrounded by a terrible darkness Like great ghosts they come They come from troubled dreams to fetch me home And I shiver when touched By their cold unearthly presence.
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Written by
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62 / M / Ireland
Published
Mar 14, 2018
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A haunting piece

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#ghosts#darkness#dreams#shiver#unearthly
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