Eulogy For a Ghost

What a friend,
He scared us when we were around,
He Left us when we were down.

What an enigma,
He let children cut him into pieces,
He never got close enough for a hug.
He ate at his nails
And appeared as a smeared chalk line.
He was what we couldn’t find,
In any other failure.

He’ll be missed,
Just like
When he was alive.

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