SHADOWS

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You'd made me cry on so many nights,
When I'd missed your warm embrace,
Arms bound, intertwined, broad chest pressed against my face,
All I see is you, sitting amid these rutilant lights I hear your amble pacing as I've come to know, passing by, not a word said, nor a gesture of care to stroke my wounded pride,
Whilst you fade away into oblivion,
To me you remain unforgettable, a past that has soon become my future,
Moving on, a quest unachievable,
I am reclusive, my dwelling, a space between the meadows,
Whilst my heart, I see, hidden in your SHADOW.

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