Welcome Ghost;
Welcome ghost;
friend of mine-
ectoplasm spill
and sticky inside.
Welcome spirit;
past, but not gone-
you sit by the table
and sing old songs.
Welcome banshee;
screaming woe-
predicting death
and foretelling truth.
Welcome Angel;
gather with us-
relax and smoke
halos can be heavy.
Goodbye all;
the sun is rising-
we can't have others
knowing your splendor.
It'll ruin the surprise for us all.
-Matthew Koutzun
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