May 7, 2013
Moonlight spilling through the empty windows
Cold wind whistling through the trees
Lifeblood pouring out onto the parchment
Page- after page- after page

Madness floating through the dusty hallways
Genius sneaking through the cracks
Music written down and captured timeless
Note- after note- after note

Magic winding down the hidden stairwells
True love sparkling in the stars
Stories passed down from old generations
Life- after life- after life

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