Shadows cannot be a part of the world they see.
I'm always following a step behind, but
I would rather walk beside.
I do not need to hide to not be seen;
You see through me.
Perhaps you know this shadow's dream.
Perhaps you know what it can mean.
If so you do not want a shadow,
For you flee me wherever you go.
By K. Leigh
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