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Cold Light

Theres a cold light
entering the window
to the place i call home
A dark world i can
relate to
a realm where i find comfort
in a castle made of
broken dreams and bitter tears
No lights brought from
gods or demons can
tear it apart
Only you can make it crumble
Im sitting here in my
lonely throne room
Awaits your arrival......
Written by TheMoon62
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Author's Note
Waits for love
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