Where Shadows Speak
The candle burns, its light is weak,348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXQLqBDDdMg
and in the dark, the shadows speak.348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡce5XXszE3Y
They twist, they crawl, they call my name,348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyWtkYqNvwk
they whisper things I cannot claim.
I close my eyes—they do not leave,348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfFEosASqa0
they settle deep, they start to weave.348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGMnTyAbcLA
A tapestry of dreams undone,348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZxAiYK9Qgn
a story lost before begun.
The candle dies, I cease to be,348Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxgmvc73GxT
the shadows rise—and I am free.
and then Add to home screen.