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Shadows...

By Melanie Miller
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Shadows loom across the room and I feel like I'm in total doom.

The gloom I feel I am in is bitter sin.
I sit here drinking my dry gin and thinking again of you and I...

of a past known by only us and I see silhouettes, dancing on the wall...

And I begin to ball and think we had it made after all.