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Even a hanged man casts a shadow
Love
for me
was like
a
shadow
I would reach
for it
but could never
get a grasp
too much light
or darkness
and it would
dissappear
but in
the right light
man the shadow
was beautiful
for me
was like
a
shadow
I would reach
for it
but could never
get a grasp
too much light
or darkness
and it would
dissappear
but in
the right light
man the shadow
was beautiful
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