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My Shadow
A sort of darkness follows my every move
Staining the light momentarily
During the day it is noticeable by all, thus rendered useless
At night however, it becomes a part of me
Thoughts become shrouded
Actions not my own
At night I am my shadow
Unseen
Staining the light momentarily
During the day it is noticeable by all, thus rendered useless
At night however, it becomes a part of me
Thoughts become shrouded
Actions not my own
At night I am my shadow
Unseen
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