Ghosts

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Freezing air rolling around the neck

Glacial breath running inside the lungs

Cold chills surrounding the skin

Frosty embrace locking the legs

You never see them coming underneath the shadows

You never smell their wrath when they arrive

You never hear them calling revenge

You never touch their icy arms

Roaming endlessly

Screaming calmly

Scaring savagely

Wrapping delicately

They float between dead memories

Summoning arctic illusions

They roam between forgotten tombs

Weeping crystal tears

In the gloomy nights they wander

Searching for their lost souls

In the foggy realms they twirl

Celebrating their ghostly lives …