And when Daedalus saw the fall,
I saw the rise the love of one’s own.
thus then the tears fall from Denethor,
I felt the love of Eowyn’s charisma.
after Luke descent in and out
I know what it feels like be within none without.
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is the word of worry,
so worry not.
Thus the memory of the thought never wavers,
Yet the thought lingers in my own memory.
lie in wait,
for another stray thought.
Why then do i leave my door open to all sides then,
when this mind dont mind the evilness of the past thoughts comes and goes.
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Catch me a dream, while i bask in this nightmare of a life.
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