This is Poetry I Wrote Many Years Ago
a shadow walks into my house
this morning
a shadow of someone
I used to know
I look at her and it breaks my heart
to see her lost
in anothers arms
to see her so so far away
she still has that special way with me
I want her more than anything
but it's hard to love
a shadow
of someone who's gone astray
and all I have left
is a shadow
of someone
I used to know.......
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