The dark of night, the edge of light. Shadows haunt my heart, always seen. Beyond this place of existence only nothingness lives. In the eternal sky, the dead live unseen by anyone. The cries of many last within the heart, a light in the dark, a lonely existence. Between the sky and earth, on the edge of life.
Upon the white my memories dance, Weaving my thoughts into a flurry of scattered emotions, That slowly begin to tear at me. With a silver...
There are people who only see the things before them. There are those who look beyond themselves. Some will never understand the world...
Under falling snow, in a soft warm embrace. Safe and sound you are, in these arms of mine. When I cannot hold you, I will watch over you....
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