The Last Remaining Star
The world fades to grey
And the clock forces time to fade away
A beacon of light remains
A pierced hole in the endless abyss
Its light fractures through all evil
The clocks still turn
And the day still drifts away
But i have my princess
And the day still lingers on while shes in my arms
She is mine and i am hers
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