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29.07.23

You walked with me in the light of day
When my wine and oil overflowed
And I had bread to spare you
We moved our feet in unison
To the beat of my riches

Years of famine have come to stay
My food and drink are now borrowed
I seek and search but don't find you
Darkness holds no trace of our union
O friend, you are worse than my shadow!

~RC

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