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Mar 2015
Deep down a midst the walls
Darkness follows, darkness calls
Crawling, creeping, out of sight
How can I win this endless fight?
It seeks to find me, it seeks to ****
It will surely take me, against my will
I'm hopelessly waiting for my perfect prince
To break the chains that have bound me since
To take my hand and hold it dear
To say the words that I so wish to hear
To wash away the remains of night
To give me the kiss
The kiss of light
Violet
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