Full-bodied apparition
Screaming across rooms
Wasting space in
History-filled
Splintered wood
Pitched knots
Eat time
Transparent mists tangle
Opaque shadows
Watched by silhouettes
Sucked out of mud
Flickering flames
Out of nowhere
In murdered darkness
Stretched necks
And slippery red floors
This haunted past
Is my presently lived
One disembodied moan
At a time
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