There is a ghost in your closet and he just won't come out.
No matter how you try.
Shaking and shivering.
A gentle touch upon the spine then we dine.
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Very intense poem. Your expression of shapeless ghosts grabbed my heart and I couldn't stop reading it - went breathlessly to the end. RoseAnn