I hear a voice; here, in this room.
For anguish not misread!
Its old house's haunting feature
In a ghost's; yours. Not dead!
Evoking what, for a backdrop
Should be there, but is not
In sea, morbid-mooned. Seacliff's
Mist-clamber; sound views blot.
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