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Stranger, you saw me Paused in the glade Stretched out and poised In silvery shade The wind was singing Harsh, sweet, shrill I remember your eyes I can see them still Sorrow and laughter Joy and pain Loving and losing And loving again I feel like a child Beside your years The wind is singing Can you see my tears? I’m crying for the wind As it sweeps by my eyes I’m crying for you Caught in surprise Loneliness, longing Where I cannot go Is it better to have and lose? Or never to know? Questions unanswered Questions unasked Here in the moonlight Gone is the mask I give you for always All that is here Precious the memory Remember my tears



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