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The Final Sleep

When the final sunset happens when the moon no longer shines when the castle moats are empty all anger will decline When the lunar sin is counted and death is in defeat all our dragons will be slain and laying at our feet No harm be our incentive into the dark we creep crying demons rising from the deep cats mewling no more belonging to the rose or tulip they lay upon the heap dead dreams We forever more shall sleep

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Date: 7/25/2022 3:26:00 PM
beautiful! a very good poem.
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