Silhouettes

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I caught a glimpse of a silhouette against the light a moon had wept. The silver tendrils of goodbye drifted while refusing to die in the sky. I watched my story unfold in a morning show of gold. As a truth was told by the beauty that was stole.

That I am the shadow I see, the silhouette in front of me.

-OM

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