No stars tonight.... the world is perfectly dark this night
not even a stubborn moon that tries to pierce the coulds.
I can't help but listen for her footsteps on the wet stones,
I won't be hearing her footsteps tonight.... I'll be all alone
no one to share this beautiful darkness with.
Sandee used to love these nights,
she would try to see my eyes, claim she could see them
"they are like two black diamonds on black velvet"
Sweet Sandee.... Where is she now?
When was she?
I can't remember her leaving,
so I guess she stayed.
ssshhhh...footsteps?
yes, but too steady to be from her, must be a cat.
Her footsteps would be uncertain,
she might slip or stumble...
Sandee fell once,
she learned quickly I would never catch her.
Sandee was smart.
Pretty too....
Sandee, when was she???
sigh....
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