Ghost
I saw a ghost
the day that they tookyou to stay in the
woods for three months
and you would have dreams of monsters and lawyers
and rolled up dollar bills.
The ghosts
of your sleep
on the hard ground.
The ground was harder than you.
It broke you.
You found God on the ground.
You would sit on it
with your new friends
and tell ghost stories.
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