After the fall and the veil shroud the spark
Chaos and confusion veiled thy light
When the outside world offered no solace
How I wished I cease to exist
I retreat within the depths of my psyche
Sanctum sanctorum, my asylum
I have found within what I’ve been seeking without
And so my journey begins
Towards the center of love
And into the light...
-lcr- from a long time ago
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