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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