It stands alone on a haunted shore,
With curious words of deathless lore
On its massive gate impearled;
And its carefully guarded mystic key
Locks in its silent mystery
From the seeking eyes of the world.In the mournful silence of midnight air
You hear on its stately and winding stair
The echoes of fairy feet.
Gentle footsteps that lightly fall
Through the enchanted castle hall,
And up in the golden street.And oft when the light burns low and dim
A haggard form ungainly and grim
Unbidden enters the door;
With chiding eyes whose burning light
You fain would bury in darkness and night,
Never to meet you more.Mysteries strange its still walls keep,
Strange are the forms that through it sweep-
Walking by night and by day.
But evermore will the castle hall
Echo their footsteps' phantom fall,
Till its walls shall crumble away.
would you dare stopping by?
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𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙀𝘿 ┉ 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 { CLOSED }
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