GHOST OR DREAM?
I saw
her again today, she was kneeling by the door,
with
scrubbing brush, she toiled away, her hands were red and raw.
She
scrubbed to cleanse the blood red stain, there was sweat upon her
brow.
I've
seen her there so many times, but I do not see her now.
Is
she real or just a dream, is she from my time?
All I
know is when I pass, a chill runs up my spine.
Could
it be she is a ghost, a memory of the past?
Always
looking the same to me, just as I saw her last.
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