Thursday, October 1, 2009

I am the invisible ghost. My bark has no bite.
I sit silently in the corner and watch the world glide by.

I am the solitary ghost. My dance card is blank.
The music cradles me like a warm blanket.

I am the ghost who pretends she is not alone.
It's a full time job, but I doubt I'll get a raise.
My performance review didn't go very well.

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