There’s a ghost in my attic
He reminds me of you
He speaks no words
yet rattles the chains that bind him so
tightly
I trapped him there
with my memories of you
The chains that bind him also
bind
me
Only I can free him
and as I do
I also free me
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Cool poem!
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Thank you, Elizabeth!
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