Many nights are gone
Never know to where
A distant past, still exists
Sometimes the fragrance
Kindles some memories
You can never know why
As the future's hiding so shy..
Certain things just happen
You would never imagine
That your very own shadow
Might lead you into a dungeon
Why the things that worry you,
Are merely shadows too,
Of past weighing into the now,
Nowhere do you find them
Never would you ever know
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