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I am the girl who walks in graveyards,
Making friends with ghosts and death.
Speaking in soundless tunes,
Hearing more than the wind in the leaves.
I am the girl who holds hands with the dead,
Connecting them to the living.
Bridging the two sides together.
Least it be forgotten.
I leave flowers in unmarked graves,
Sit and chat with tombs of old.
Smiling to the reaper
As I am the girl in the graveyard.
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About the Creator
Lane Burns
I’ve always wanted to be a writer. I’m still just finding my voice and coming to believe that I can do this again. I like writing poetry and darker fiction. As well as some fan fictions!
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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