Little Mouse

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Why do you haunt me this Autumn night?
Taking my thoughts, blinding my sight?
The day I spent with you has long since died…

I spoke to you softly, but you refused me.
I showed you the truth, but you would not see.

The voices that shelter you condemned you to me.
They said you were weak; they called you naïve.

I said they were wrong; you proved they were right.

So why do you now haunt me this night?
Taking my thoughts and blinding my sight?

The day I spent with you has long since died.

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