A cold wind blows through the fell
Lightening storm it casts its spell
If I live or die sure I can’t tell
That’s the thrill of this wishing well
Night sky
The rain clouds burst above my head
A summer to be dry they said
The heaviest weights are made of lead
This stony hillside is my bed
Night sky
A starry sky of silver black
The blue moon falls behind my back
My home is here where I lay my sack
The truth of existence what I lack
Night sky
As the dawn shines in then I awake
Wisdom waves me from the gate
A time to change or maybe its too late
There never was a starting date
Night sky
Attending a wedding
12 hours ago

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