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Darkness afar rising
The beat of my heart
As thunder roaming...
In Lands thorn apart
I walk...
As a forgotten King
Searching the ways
Of his long lost realm
Gone in past days.
For even one noble
May forget much...
Doubt he's able
Of Love and such.
He may also find
His so dreaded enemy
Within his own mind
Clouding his Royalty
The sound of silver
Clashing ever more
Awakens cold shivers
Within his core...
The King's walking
In a world slumber-like
Until all the dreaming
Fades away in the light.
For within
The heart of Men
Lies a flame;
That remembrance
Sets ablaze.
The search then halts
And Kingdom comes!
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Love,
Sylvie
