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Ghost

If I were a ghost,

I’d haunt your conscience.

Ā I’d be a mirror to fathom

Ā your improprieties.Ā  I’d be your karma,

Ā I’d wear your clothes.Ā  I’d emit a hue

Ā of putrid green.Ā  I’d have no feet and float

Ā instead of walk into your room.Ā  I’d hover

Ā creepily close to your head and sit erect with eager need

Ā on the edge of your bed.Ā  Wantonly,

Ā I’d watch you sleep.Ā  I’d reach

Ā with empty sleeve to touch your neck. Ā 

Ā I’d smell your breath and incite gooseflesh

Ā down your back.Ā  I’d make you sweat.Ā  I’d make you jerk

Ā and scream if I were a ghost.Ā 

Ā I’d be your worst dream.

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