Benjamin Ridley Kane

Benjamin Ridley Kane

I could always see all
the people behind the
people, the ghosts
trailing mutely behind
them, unable to give
warnings or laugh
at mistakes. Nobody
else could, but me. And I
would try speaking
to them, to decipher
their wordless pleas. But I
never could. And
now I’m here, and even
if you hear my words, you
won’t understand.

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