I felt her once...,
Once only
I must not say
How much it was
Beneath
The silvery moonlight
Gave out in return for the love light
The pearly lustre of the moon went down
Smelled no more her rose scent, it smiled and died since she departed
The heart of the shadowflower ... shadowflower slided away
Andreas Trottmann
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