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Ghosts.
In stagnant air and empty rooms,
within volumes and epilogues,
somewhere between heartbeats and silence
is where I always find you.
Delicate and desolate, you appear before me,
so I breathe you in.
I'll follow you now, to the site of your grave.
I'll stay with you now, until the earth decides to swallow me up.
there are many spiritual
there are many spiritual workers who gather together in prayer
to help angels untie the bonds which keep the earthbound in
a twilight world... instead of in places of joy