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"Spirit Man"
The day was fresh.
The air was crisp.
The pilgrims sought to journey.
But twilight fell
and dusk was gone;
they found they too long tarried.
Through fallen leaves
towards their goal
they hurried in the night.
But an apparition appeared
... a Spirit Man
caught them in their flight.
Few words he spoke
then disappeared...
was this a vision rare?
His reality
they questioned;
yet knew he had been there.
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