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[tacuma]

And when the last wall crumbled to pieces, she desperately tried to hold it together.
But it was in vain.

She fell on her knees and cried.

The castle was broken,
hope had been buried
her dreams were forgotten.
The world was empty.

The only one left was loneliness, the one she feared the most.

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[tacuma811.livejournal.com]

Thanks. That cheered me up in this gray, boring morning.

Guess I have a thing for writing poems then XD I can't help it. When I write original stuff it's always angsty. I wrote another one, but I never posted it