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Out of the Strom
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Against the Darkness In the dawn,
cleaning the Blades
Honing or another day
of work
At noon,
stretching and flexing,
testing the might within
I came to you
Lost and broken,
the life storey of a warrior
A wandering wulf,
brusied and broken from life
My reality outside of the reality of this world
Modern times, makes me long for the simple life
Having found each other, I restore good within
In the dawn,
holding you, seeing you smile
Strengths me, drawing the self back
Returning to the once glory I was
In the middle of the day,
I dream of you as I clock in for work
I feel you changing the world within me
