death grieving heaven spirits supernatural
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I, her practical ghost
I travel the night and wander halls aimless
Planning pranks, foul the foolish and surprise the unbelieving
I walk the deserted halls, my pace even, my mind alert
skin to skin
heart to heart
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
forever doesn't last
when the wind blows
when the sun shines
in the dark of each night
look down at me
