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Everything

Everything

All
of it:

Lost.
Fallen.
....unnamed.

Those
lone wolf nights,
where dreams
portrayed
the stars
as paths
beyond
todays,

these are
those
unbridled sights
in darkness
here
displayed

The moment
never passing
when
the silent
broken rite

might then
begin
from deep within
its starry,
lonesome flight.
Written by runningturtle87
Published
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You had to be there.

Didn't you?
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