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562 by Matto.

Published on October 15, 2013

“My Sparkle” has faded,
It could not last.
You still do sparkle, dear,
Just not for me.
I will always remember you with love-
And a bit of frustration.

A kiss – I wish,
Pain and sorrow gone,
Away with the wind..
But no – I cannot,
You may be lost in it-
I care for you too much.