Walked down the memory lane...
Walked down the path that I took almost every day about a year ago
Memories... all come running towards me so fast
Everything, Everyone have gone
I miss all of my closest friends whom have left the city
It now becomes mute
The city has fallen silent
There is no warmth left in the sun
It grows so cold
*Eowyn - Return of the King
There is no warmth left in the sun
It grows so cold
*Eowyn - Return of the King
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