The windowsill
Lay beside me,
Take comfort.
Abandon reality,
I am your fort.
In your world,
I take refuge.
In your enthusiasm,
Dreams are forged.
Stand beside me,
Let us cry.
"We'll fight this battle,
Let them try."
Hold my hand,
Sing with me.
Find the others,
Raze an effigy.
Still we return,
Drinking forlorn,
To burning shadows,
We weep, we mourn.
Lay beside me,
Heave a sigh.
Wake from your reverie,
Time left us, by and by.
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