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Ghost

sometimes I can

feel you standing next to me

and I

wish I could hold you

again

still

more


sometimes I think

I can feel the edges

of this world

fraying

melting

and letting all the other worlds

seep

through


must be how you

visit me

touch me

must be why I see you

everywhere

in the empty spaces that

cradle

caress me


must be why I

can’t seem to move on




#death #grief #missing #poem #poetry #megbloompoetry

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