THE SENTINEL CRACKS
Never being sure what it is that
lords over us, it seems the spirit
only flies up? A useless vantage
point, I speak from - the true
form of 'Spirit' without either
up or down.
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I don't know why that is, but
forces makes it so - like the
ghost in the old mansion attic,
where the 1876 woman who
hung herself has never departed:
soulful, mourning sounds emit.
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A shriek, you think? Like that,
again? Goodness, it sends shivers.
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