Ghost Hunters

Stupid frigging
TV woman.
Searching for me,
I’m here dumb ass,
stood right in front of you.

Can’t you see?

You don’t get it!
I’m a spirit,
get with it,
not from your world.

Cameras not gonna
catch me.
Oooh…
you got an orb.
It’s dust you
****!

You don’t need
to keep searching
and digging holes.

There is no doubt,
we are gonna meet…

But on my side 
of the camera.
You won’t need 
a lens.

Just time.......

Wait.

It’s a
dead 
end.

















Told you so.
Hi,
how you doing?
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Agustin Avatar
June 15, 2025 at 12:01 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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