Unnoticed

Am I your ghost?

Walking down, dark dusty roads

Illuminated by the lone street lamp

Another call disconnected…dead air

My steps slip like silk against bare skin

No sound marking time or movement

Am I your ghost?

You hear me whisper your name

Hairs stand up on your neck

Am I your ghost?

To most I am unnoticed

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