Custody

Once upon a time there was no time.
It held us like water.

The minutes were monsters
sewn out of hatred.

They steal the young princess
from the house of her father.

She grows up a stranger,
he falls into darkness.

A lord without light,
he prays that this story

will end without ending
or end right.

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