to: jaeohthee

i shot an arrow
drawn by the strings of fate;
His hand has reached far back.
landing in the east,
the cardboard breaks –
the soul
from glory to glory
grows.
the castle is strong,
yet hearts are soft.
the keeper runs around and round,
to find the arrows true.
in that time when battle breaks,
this fortress will hold through.

now waiting for an end,
the head turns back
to find once again –

trust and depend,
in them I have found a friend.

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