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Skipping threw fields of velvet grass, I'm happely full of sunshine, looking around I see your smile, but when I go to pluck the red crimson rose, you have vanished. The colors in the field seem lost, fading into the black and white colors that are jaded, when time breaks, life seems silent. No form of life moving, no whispers heard. Looking around, my sunshine falls from my face into the ground ,where the grass is still and limp, where you had once stood, moments before life stroke midnight and ghostly disappeared.
When will you come again.....