a fortress of time

a blending of worlds

morter for bricks

or the placement is precice

a fortress of time

bound by love


because the chains were always on loose

honor for one

is honor for all

we could see it all

we could feel again

your breath was close

i would pull down the stars one by one

i would plant a thousand more seeds

dream a million new dreams


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