The Spirits Wander
By Brandon Palzkill
The spirits wander through the halls,
rattling walls,
resounding wails
of tragic tales.
The endless horrors of their deaths,
their final breaths,
repeating on,
after they’re gone.
They know, not, that they’re being heard,
their raspy words
and tortured sounds,
by all, around.
Interesting.
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