Tale


TALE


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Utterly confiding, indeed the lies were
Tied up in bonds, brittle and tender
Fearlessly embraced, the demons within
Shattered by a touch and the storm sets in

Fiercely raging, were the cold glaciers
Frozen arena, no longer a confinement
Malicious aroma, a long lost fear
Walking off miles, bruised along the way

Built an abode, beyond the fuzzy facade
Dwelling amidst the dark, a cozy escape
Falling off the heights, tangled up in dismay
Soaring afar in wild, just a delusive tale

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