Frigid nights
Thick forests
My shattered hair
Ghost spirit
Are wandering
Like an owl
at
frigid nights.
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 12:23 PM UTC
Frigid nights
Thick forests
My shattered hair
Ghost spirit
Are wandering
Like an owl
at
frigid nights.
This poem is based on imagination
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