In My Shadow
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Like a bunch of thorns
These lonely hours prick my soul
Mind bleeds in darkness
As if through it there drilled a hole
Fragrance of your memory
Wafted away like a whiff of wind
You walked away like a
Shadow in darkness leaving be behind
I will go on leaving this
Life like a stream without its flow
Like the evening sun at
The edge of eve mourning its glow
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