Ghoul
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Inner childA Poem by Ghoul |
Freezing moonA Poem by Ghoul |
Letter to the unknownA Poem by Ghoul |
Behind the horizonA Poem by GhoulWhen the sun sets behind the horizon, it can be hard to feel present. To feel as though you're still in the room and not drifting away. Anxiety and pa.. |
Return of the departedA Poem by Ghoul |
G-R-O-U-N-DA Poem by Ghoul |
