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The other half.
Everywhere I go, he goes with me,
waiting for the right conditions to arise so he can reveal himself.
Like some super sleuth or stalker,
he will catch me by surprise,
when the sun is in the skies.
He's such a nice fellow my shadow.l'd surely be dead without him.
There is no sun in a coffin.
waiting for the right conditions to arise so he can reveal himself.
Like some super sleuth or stalker,
he will catch me by surprise,
when the sun is in the skies.
He's such a nice fellow my shadow.l'd surely be dead without him.
There is no sun in a coffin.
Published 23rd Feb 2025
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