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On this breezy October morn, I walk
in the swift shadows of cloud-cursing rooks,
watching the world wake on the horizon.
All houses wherein men have lived and died
Are haunted houses. Through the open doors
The harmless phantoms on their errands glide,
With feet that make no sound upon the floors.
We meet them at the doorway, on the stair,
Along the passages they come and go,
Impalpable impressions on the air,
A sense of something moving to and fro.
Still not your cup of tea?
For those who don't like to take selfie; you can't get away anymore from it.
Next year, Mastercard Belgium will start payment using selfie as ID.
You need to give a wink to yourself though.
Honestly, I don't really like this idea.