This name is a phantom more solid than my self. It appears;
I fade to let it speak. It sings; eyes closed, I sway, enraptured.
Not “I” or “We”
but “Abby’s back.”
A haunting returned – let me be possessed.
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Wednesday, November 1, 2017
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