And freezes the waters.
Snow blankets the city
I arrive at Copenhagen, desolate, despairing
Flinging every bit of ego to the ground
Every bit
Every
I too walk along the frosty road with the others
Catching sight of Christiansborg Palace
The dyanamite words you have sowed
In my heart have exploded
And I realize now that
It is you that I need
Across the bridge and into yhe palace
Through the elegant halls and chambers
Until I reach the Palace Chapel
Kneeling, I throw myself before the throne of the one king.
Light explodes
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