Night castleA Poem by EvilwriterCurious wanderers Looks for the loot. In midnight castle Leaving their foot. Empty halls, Shredded by dust, Hides the value, Secret from sun. What hides in these shadows It's for wanderer to know Only twilight will tell What's left from bones.
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Added on August 22, 2015 Last Updated on August 22, 2015 AuthorEvilwriterEurope, LithuaniaAboutJust a simple reader/writer who loves watch intriguing plot scenarios, gender doesn't matter. more..Writing
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