Ghosts
They float
Barely transparent
Through the solid walls
Their black eyes
Staring soullessly
Minds drifted away in the wind
Moving through the walls
They stare at those that have passed
Light as air
They float
Moving through the air soundlessly
They merge
Creating a huge ghost
They are from the past
Memories like the wind
Drifting through the sullen air
The air darkens and full up around them
But no awareness from the humans
Is seen
They creep closer and closer
Closer and closer still
Never edging away from the wall
Using it as a cover
They pull the humans closely
Eating their souls
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