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favorites It waits
Impatient as a shooting star
Piercing through the mid-night sky
It cries
Howling to the moon
Like a wolf that’s lost its way
It shivers
Black with frostbite
without a spark to ignite a fire of wonder
It longs
For the one key
That would open its vault of dreams
It burns
For the one emotion
that’s been weak for so very long
And It beats
With memories and regret
Covering the walls like cobwebs
Making each and every beat
More painful and harder
Than the last
