Up On The Narrow Steps

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Up on the narrow steps, Of the hill above with a view of the blue and the a stream of tact. Where the ruins of strength and tombs of the fair, Lay still and witness the changes of time. Up on the narrow steps, Where poets dream and lovers meet, And all that I see are tales of blood stained all over the walls of fear. Up on the narrow steps, Where it once was , where it all started. where it all began and where it will remain…
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