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The ghosts out there
that I don't know
tell me things they don't understand
I think
I want to whisper to them
but I scream

The ones I do know
whisper things to little girls
that I can't hear
I tell them things I don't know
and hope they can hear
my body calling

again and again and again
through ashes
dust
and pine needles

It hurts, but he says
good girls are always falling.