A ghost looking for warmth.
Darkness was almost forgiving,
ghosts would sometimes possess,
seeking the warmth of the living
to counter the innate coldness of the dead,
the ghost plunged his full essence
into his head,
the man collapsed,
that didn’t stop the ghost,
and what mattered the most
was the warmth,
and the false existence,
as he stayed in the human a bit longer,
and he began to grow stronger,
ghosts would sometimes possess.
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