Lately I’ve stumbled sideways through some fracture in the normal world and become invisible. An observer. Non-participant. Inconsequential and insubstantial.
It’s disconcerting to phase out and fade in a place filled with so many ghosts. They see me.

They’re the only ones that can.

That is all.

Having a moment.

I’ve been walking these streets too long .

*edited to take out the crazy.

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