Bring me your image of which you were For today, you're just a misty blur Like vapors in the foggy air Memories vanish, of what we share Time passes, seems eons ago Images, withering like a rose Give me your yesterday To have for my today For a glimpse of what was before Will breathe life into me, once more Forbidden thoughts that I bare Remembering, I should not dareBirth sign: Leo
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