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by Ridge Oct 24, 2012 category : Dark, fantasy / other
In the land of solitude I got no love, no quiver In the land of shadows and illusions It's just dust and parting, no jasmines, no roses I got no one close by My breath is cold and in its own aroma smolders Far-off across the horizon falls the dew of my beguiling glance The sun has set and my darkest days have yet to come