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PHANTOMS
Emily Griskavich
I saw your ghost at the bar
dancing with other women
who wore less
and drank more
than I ever dreamed of
I flew home
to fall asleep in smoke scented clothes
with the scent of you
though months old
still coming from my pillows
In my sleep
your face floated
before my eyes
wrought with pain
Still holding back
the storms in your brow
and the rain in your eyes
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