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Unseen

Lately I’ve found solace

In the company of ghosts,

Unseen, unheard; but felt.


Shades that linger only in corners

Unspoiled by the living;

their unsullied presence a sombre comfort.


And, as I lay,

Their ethereal essence is

A ward against some greater darkness, beyond.


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