A black shade that hid my feelings,/
Has slowly began to fade away./--- /
Though nothing is revealing,/---- /
Because of yesterday./----- /
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You have all my love,------
But it's has vanished again,---- /
It's flew away like a fallen dove.--- /
And you won't understand the end./
Silver Moon Poetry
Poetry is what gets lost in translation ~Robert Frost~