Written by Emily Harstone | January 27, 2017
They will return , in the future.
A final withered relic of man.
Here I stand. Ever warning beacon.
Lighthouse that once had life, died.
An old magic lighthouse suddenly appeared
Life on the road sucks.
I am here today and forever.
I stand, despite all, for all.
Oceans dried up, the lighthouse died!
“Light’s gone, lover. Forget our lighthouse.”
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They will return , in the future.
A final withered relic of man.
Here I stand. Ever warning beacon.
Lighthouse that once had life, died.
An old magic lighthouse suddenly appeared
Life on the road sucks.
I am here today and forever.
I stand, despite all, for all.
Oceans dried up, the lighthouse died!
“Light’s gone, lover. Forget our lighthouse.”