• Many souls are calling,
    haunting from afar.
    Without us even knowing,
    how close they really are.
    Their voices like a mournful song,
    both happy and the sad.
    Of their lives long ago,
    when times were all but glad.
    Their cries like a chilling breeze,
    sends a tingle through your spine.
    As you run out of the graveyard,
    fearing what you might find.



    Christopher Ryan DeFord

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