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Ghost in structure
Eyes of nothing
brittle bone.
secrets feasting
all alone.
In my head
the closet closed.
Dead beyond
the problem posed.
Ghost in structure
death debris.
Mortals digging
graves for free.
In my mind
the magic faded
when free will was
confiscated.
Brilliant white to
lay at rest.
Grow a spine
and die the best.
In your soul
the violence mended.
That is when
our story ended.
Eyes of nothing
flesh decay.
Feel the frame
rotting away.
Sweep the ash
of life frustrated.
Set the bones
we're dislocated.
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