by Grettel V.

Created on: April 12, 2008

First it was you at the stairs of the evening,
You had been waiting.
Then it was the moon over that cup of wine,
I knew it was a sign.
We have been at the top of the kingdoms
And at the depths of nowhere,
Most of the time walking on the thin line
Between balance and chaos.
I regret nothing.
This line knows no end
And I still want to keep walking.

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