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shadows of past
Thursday, September 6th, 2007
I smile now with a sigh
My wings have stretched to the sky
when I look up at the heavens
I see her face in the stars at night
In moonlit shadows I see her grin
She made me happy, again.
The stage has been crumbled and turned down
The clowns have lost their crowd and frowned
And I know she will never return
To dark dust her blazing trail turned
Yet happiness now I own
I will sleep well and sound…
For in darkness I've grown.









