Strange it was that feeling when
Something unexpected heard
Catching sight of movement
Indistinct and vaguely Blurred
Wispy streaks and doorway creaks
Scant and smoky evidence
When addicted to suggestion
Overcoming common sense
At least a hundred thousand million
Have been around since we began
So that proof of revenant bodies
Suggests there is no haunting plan
Why on earth there should be spooks
Apart from shadowy spies
One must contend that in the end
The life we had just dies
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