She caught him out in the shed
Like a thief
Stealing a moment of pain
Wracked by sobs and pouring out tears
...
Shades of black and dusky grey
Like wind whipped, whispering leaves
Cloud my memory dull and dim
chasing all but fleeting ghosts away
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Friend of my youth with many glories shared
Confidant of my soul and comfort in my arms
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Eyes emerald green and turquoise blue
Cotton soft, snowy hue
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I've drunk of the wine of spring
and been intoxicated by the lush sweetness of it's life
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