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My gate keeper
As I stand by the gate await.I stand there with my flute in hand wanting to play again.I look around and see nothing so I sigh and turn to walk away.When I hear a soft alluring tune.I turn to see a man with a mask coverng his golden eyes.Chains cover his body and in his hand he plays a violin.A smile spreads across my face as I bring my flute to my lips and play with his tune.Our song creates illusion of waltzing and dancing as we play for the moon.My chains entwine with his as we serenade.This man is the gatekeeper,he is my closest friend.We play and play as we serenade to the moon and each other.As our song ends our chains part and we bow.The shadows and fire part we move back.He pulls me close into a friendly embrace so I hug back.He smile behind his mask and I wave goodbye.Then I must down the path and wait until we can play again.
Dedicated to my dear friend the gate keeper.^^I hope you are well and we stay friends.
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