Love ghosts
and apparitions
shadows
long gone
cold
spend way
to much
time
alone
caught up in
the cobwebs
red lines
in my eyes
unlike these
little
spiders
i have no
disguise
do cover that
garbage
put a lid on
that can
can stink up
the place
with these words
little man
all tormented
by troubles
in hex
and a spell
once you start
feeling sicker
you never
seem to
get well
Many words HaVe nOw
been sPOkEn,
put up on a sheet.
All sEem fALLeN fR0m
tHeSe pAgEs,
To LIE's, trampled under feet.
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