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Wednesday, February 23, 2005
Within these castle walls I see A gathering of souls Lost in memories of lives they led And ancient battles fought. Unable to escape the past They roam the castle yard The glory of their youth it seems Is what is being sought. Witches gather in the court The circle has been cast Aid to those who've lost their way Consumes their every thought. Ancestors honored on this night Guide them to their rest Beyond the shadowy veil they go Where loneliness is naught.
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