A ghostly, purposefully confused poem... written by Nadya Neklioudova on February 21, 2000

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There lingers

. . . a misty form

a forgotten face . . .

. . . a doomed memory

of

a fading reality

long ago changed.

There lingers

. . . the echo of footsteps

never reaching . . .

. . . doomed to wander

Who will hear?

There lingers

. . . a trapped prayer . . .

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