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Prisoner

From afar i came
a fabulous land
and here i blame
there is only blank

countless days i repent
from leaving my lair
the tale never ends
it is not fair!

glorious were mine thrills
the things i made
no longer feels
am just a shade

where can i go?
here i can't stay
cause time is low
but i can't go away

it is my cellar
it is my curse
to stay ever
locked in this verse
Written by Torondir
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