You stumble upon little traces of my presence, the results of my workings, and you take them so naturally, as a piece of the picture, and never wonder what or who caused them. I will disappear and they along with me, and again you will take it so naturally and never wonder. As if there is no change at all. I pass through your life unnoticed, making changes for which you will never thank me. I am Ghost.
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does a change (an influence) that goes unnoticed matter at all?
1 comment:
It's ok. Maybe we are just not ready for each other. I always thought ghosts cross each others' paths least noticeably.
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