with the wind through quivering fears, 
to his heart it is, 
the old world echoes her 
the moon shines brightly 
the world within him, 

shall make amends, 
while the  shadow draws near 
a dark rose growing 
a dark fate closing 
would be your lover. 

why all alone against injustice, 
what makes you fearless 
with each breath, 
a thousand pounds. 
knew she was special.


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