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By Ali Date: 2003 May 08 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.08.19.19.24231]] |
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It's been a long time Since I have seen the moon cry, But tonight, the mystery Is undone and I am held within, Surrounded by a light gone dark-- But I am not scared, I am never scared anymore, Because I cannot see the reason. I am all you wouldn't see, And everything you couldn't touch, Not like Spring, Not like Silence, Not like Snow-- To you, I was voice in a hurricane, A temporary, isolated Nature. Here I am, for the last time, Finding that something old Has crept into something new-- But I don't care, because I know The difference between the Reflections. I know that he Isn't you, and I am not The girl I was. |