From here, it looks like I'm
Alone, and I am, but I know
Many wonderful folks
In that higher place; they
Love me, they comfort me, so,
You ask, why did they leave?
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Poetry{Poetry} I see dead people... A series of acrostic poems about some ghosts I know.
Universe City
From here, it looks like I'm
Alone, and I am, but I know
Many wonderful folks
In that higher place; they
Love me, they comfort me, so,
You ask, why did they leave?
