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Nov 2012
In the pale moonlight the cool wind brings a frost to the green grass below.
I look down from above to find all is new,
All is bright.

You reach for my hand.
Your touch is so cold, it is almost impossible to hold.
And still...  
I hold onto you so tight.
We are together,
Together at last.

The past is gone forever.
Still, you came when I called you.
You brush the hair from my moonlit face.
I look deep into your eyes.
This is all that I need,
This is all that I want.

The clouds cover us completely, and I'm lost.
I struggle to see you and you let go of my hand.
I can no longer see your beautiful smooth face,
I can't hear your entrancing deep voice.

I stumble and reach for you.
I need you here with me.
I need you to take care of me.
But suddenly you are gone.

I hear your voice in the distance, but I am unable to find you.
You seem miles and miles away.
I cry out your name that seems so loud all around.
The once bright moonlit night becomes darkness,
As I fall to the ground.
Written by
Emily Thompson
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