A Fragile Pride

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What purpose
Built the Tower
That Runs Over the Sun?

Did it once chase dreams? Or more distant stars?
Has it found hot dreams without light?
Or has it faded in a tired cage of night
and coldly rose, to lose and reside in dark?

Maybe it is okay, like stone, cool, tough and hard.

What cold wall will replace where warm foundations were?
What darkness will I hide in these dark and distant days?

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