Hope, Identity

Citadel

Be still my blazing heart;
Come tomorrow, vicious blues embark
To embrace the crumbling demons; lie awake tonight
Past twilight, a fumbling plight arrives to
Slay your pride.
Be still as the chiding succumbs;
Come one day, sparks shall fly.

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