I can still clearly recall
On a stormy night like this
The trees' ghostly shadows
From the late evening mist.
I can clearly remember
A shimmering stream of stardust
As it flowed by silvery-white
Like diamonds in the moonlight.
The memory stuck with me,
But can you still recall it my dear?
The slippery frozen highway,
The crimson colored fear.
It had been a decade
Since that fretful day
Still memories of long ago
Lingers around in shades of gray.
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Roses white, roses red
Freshly from my flowerbed
Now decorates the grave
Of my beloved, Dave!