Echoes of a Lost Soul

A ghost, a shadow of a soul

Once lived, now forever whole

Invisible, intangible too

Yet a presence that’s always felt, it’s true.

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It roams the earth with nowhere to go

Trapped in a realm that’s not its own

A life once lived, now just a trace

An echo in time, a memory space.

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The ghost is neither here nor there

It's trapped between two worlds, unaware

Of the living and the dead that coexist

In this world, it’s forever missed.

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But in the night, when the winds do howl

Its essence comes alive, and it prowls

A reminder of what once was real

And that even in death, a soul can still feel.