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Ethereal Pale wantings Left lone save for slow movements Even the mirrors lag their reflections Even the world knows not of their presence Yet listlessly they sit Ghastly reflections Awaiting something far less physical Than you or I were ever meant to understand.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
Creaky mansions, and villains in masks
Ethereal Pale wantings Left lone save for slow movements Even the mirrors lag their reflections Even the world knows not of their presence Yet listlessly they sit Ghastly reflections Awaiting something far less physical Than you or I were ever meant to understand.
Prompts from Twitter, Tumblr, and Facebook; this one was: Ghost's reflections.
m-clement
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
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