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May 2013
They are found in
empty houses
sepia tinted photographs
dusty video cassettes.

They loiter around
graveyard Sunday masses
hospital waiting rooms
frequented shops.

They linger through
old songs
a poem or two
anniversaries.

They stand at
the foot of the bed
watching, waiting
for some company.
Written by
Anthony McKee  Belfast
(Belfast)   
618
   Melaina
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