The days I lived alone,
In my room of dispare,
Well my family laughed and played,
I sit alone in the Darkness,
Teh Shadows move about,
Playful and destracting,
Till I found someone,
Someone who is like me,
Patrick is not a Shadow in the Darkness,
He is hte light in my shadow,
The sun that never stops shining,
A perfect Radiant Light,
The true Prince of Light in My Shadow.
By: Chelsea M. Pelkey
For: Patrick Richmond
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