The Psychic, the Client, and the Ghost
He sat there like a proper ghost
and said not a word
while his lovely friend waited
"I'm studding it" he whispered
to the psychic,
"What did he say?" the client asked
"He said his studding it "
"What is he studying?"
"Nothing really he's just looking handsome"
"Oh ! That he was " said the client
and they all smiled
The psychic, the client, and the ghost.
6/27/2019
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