Memorable Shadows
That shaking breath,
When you’ve just beat death,
Is beyond a memorable feeling.
A noisy night,
Doesn’t feel alright,
When the bumps are too revealing.
Those people you see,
Are driving you crazy,
While you sit there frightfully kneeling.
All becomes clear,
When death is near,
For ghosts you have been seeing.
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