When I dance under the moonlight, My shadow dances too.
Alone in a marvelous wild of fascinating memories, of days gone by.
Shadows, un-clear my eyes, I begin to see.a silhouette and feel the nearness of you near, I try to create with words, sounds with hidden meanings. That I the only one that hears.knowing full well, only words, as you no longer near.all to relate to me. makes us three, moon, shadow and only memories of you that seek.Perhaps only my endearing memories will remain, while I dance under the moonlight, as my shadows follows me.
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