A Version of Haunting
Somebody else's ghost
takes her away
makes her mumble him, although
I think she wants me to hear.
Those are dark
moments when she puts
the mask of memory
over her eyes.
He takes her away.
I watch, an audience
for a dance, a perverse
romance.
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