Create for me a space in time.
A place so beautiful it catches the eye.
Prepare for me a palace of gold, laced with books of stories untold.
Now this magical place is set for me, the only problem is, its to far to reach.
A river of ink, blocks my path. The tempest rises to take my strength. I need your help to make it through, for the Gods are against our lovers woo.
So build me a bridge to reach my mind, into the darkest corners that dwell in side.
Shake from me the fear i hold, of lies and deception of wounds now cold.
The gift that is sought is locked inside, through doors of ice and windows barred.
Seek it, free it from my soul.
The bridge you built will guide the way, for my frail love to light again.

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