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The Ghost in the Hall
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2002 Poetry The ghost in the hall,
keeps to itself.
I know it's there,
hiding upon the shelf.
Moving the knickknacks,
when nobody's around.
Making that noise,
with an eerie sound.
For it is stuck here,
not able to leave.
Something happened,
with none to bereave.
It doesn't scare me,
for I know it is kind.
Looking for friendship,
hopefully it finds.
If and when it does,
it's soul may be set free.
Finally finding peace,
throughout eternity.
