Why shouldn’t a ghost whine, about each grievance, as people, we can only stand it, bear the burden, of shadows and reflections, echoing each miniscule truth, as if it wasn’t satisfied, it would be the end of the world, a ghost doesn’t understand, a world outside of its own problems, it cares to say it, so why shouldn’t we listen, to what end, I''m not sure, but if we had a choice, the cries of your child, could we ignore it?If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


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