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Yesterday’s shadows

Always creeping around

Not saying a word

Not making a sound

Even in moonlight

Only full and bright

A glace may be caught

A thought long forgot

The burning rage or silence

A memory comes to pass

The shadows show the guidance

A lingering trial harass

An accidental discovery

A warm and jealous night

The life that stands before

The one that’s left behind

The time to heal has come

To release the bitter mass

Regret, shame and silence

All living in the past

Just as yesterdays shadows Come but never last

Much Love Much Life