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Certain time of the day
When you are all alone, and can not see;
You are just as blind as me.
You can't see your hand in front of your face;
For we both have the same hiding place.
You can't take a step and be free;
I think not: you are connected to me.
You go where ever I may roam;
A single life that we both own.
Their is only one time that we can not be;
Is when the sun don't shine on me.
You are my follower as I lead the way;
Only to have you; certain parts of the days.
I make a game, and try to enlarge you;
I can position myself; just look you grew.
I can hide you in front of a tree;
No matter what you will always be me;
I love it when you walk with me;
Only if you knew what it's like to see me.
I think it would be fun; although...
If you couldn't you wouldn't be my shadow!
You are just as blind as me.
You can't see your hand in front of your face;
For we both have the same hiding place.
You can't take a step and be free;
I think not: you are connected to me.
You go where ever I may roam;
A single life that we both own.
Their is only one time that we can not be;
Is when the sun don't shine on me.
You are my follower as I lead the way;
Only to have you; certain parts of the days.
I make a game, and try to enlarge you;
I can position myself; just look you grew.
I can hide you in front of a tree;
No matter what you will always be me;
I love it when you walk with me;
Only if you knew what it's like to see me.
I think it would be fun; although...
If you couldn't you wouldn't be my shadow!
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