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To disappear.

. A ghost hidden in the dusty corners of your soul-

. ignored but not quite forgotten.

. ignored and eventually forgotten-

. lost between the setting sun of life-

. and the rising moon of death-

. no longer living, only remembering-

.

. to live this world in the shades of grey

.

. let the dust cover me-

. the cobwebs entangle me-

.

. I’ll whisper in the shadows

. reach for your feet from under the bed

. watch from the darkness of your closet

. ignored but not quite forgotten.

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