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Another Ghost Story

This is how I haunt myself: with creaking floorboards and rustling curtains in a house gone silent; with lights flickering in broken windows against a moonless sky; with laughter and sobbing and anger and joy in a space that has not known the warmth of life in years.

This is how I haunt myself: with superstition and ritual, asking cold entrails in an empty room if a ghost still loves me.



There is no true magic but this

A well-placed word that drops like a

Bomb, that cuts like a knife, that makes

Us both feel like there’s a gun in my mouth

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