ghosts
The dumber, the more demanding.
The more smug, the more intransigent.
They don't understand humor, they're too significant for it.
They are too heavy
They are burdened by the fact of their corporeality.
And weeping they mourn for him.
They pray only for him.
They won't think about what you say.
They will look at you with unkind eyes.
And you'll feel it in your back.
It's like a piece of raw meat.
They don't know that all their phantom aspirations
Will melt away like fog by noon.
They don't know they're ghosts of time.
But you'll feel their evil gaze on you in time.
Don't look them in the eye
they won't forgive unreasonable joy
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