My Ghostly Guy

His emerald eyes
Shine right through me
His hair is combed back
In the style of his day
That has passed without him
His old black fedora completes his look
His gentle manner is refreshing from everyday people
His smile lights up his face
His translucent figure
Reminds me that he shouldn’t be here





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