Shadows
My only friend is my shadow
He's smart, cruel, and cunning
My shadow will whisper to me, his voice as cold as honey
Late at night my shadow disappears
He said he'll come back in the sun
Late at night my shadow reappears
It turns out I have more than one.
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Passionate Poem Of Powerful Feelings
PoetrySeries of poems I wrote when time seems to go on forever...
