The hallucinations,
That I had,
The abbreviations,
That I made,
Were nothing else,
But only shade.
The reference,
That love is good,
The hindrance,
That be it would,
The regerence,
That she made,
Were nothing else,
But only shade.
The things,
Which I experienced,
I think,
I have nothing gained,
Of loving
That I had made,
Were nothing else,
But only shade.
The light,
I tried to follow,
Was darkness,
And it was hollow,
That,
Someone I had,
Was nothing else,
But only shade.
RAKCHAS
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