Within the stagnant water lies reflections of forgot time,
Where wounds become scars and hurt is no longer mine,
A tainted knight, by chance to meet.
Loneliness dies, I will not weep.
With tears of laughter by dawn I'll see
Butterflies that flutter to calm the rage in me.
Storm the mighty walls and the heart begins to beat.
The stagnant water will ripple a thousand kisses deep"
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