Ghosts In The Machine - A Poem

 Ghosts In The Machine 

   I'm on the train

   It's the end of the line

   And once again I'm alone

    I revel in the solitude

   Then the ghosts begin to appear

   They all seem to know who I am

   I then realize that I'm a ghost too

   Passengers begin to board the train

   A strong sense overwhelms me 

   I'm in purgatory







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