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my shadow
In the dark, not a spark, my shadow's my mark,
A friend, it blends, never descends, always attends.

We walk, no talk, just the tick-tock,
Of time, not a chime, my shadow in its prime.

In the absence of light, it's my knight,
A comforting sight, in the dead of the night.

Always close, it chose, to be my repose,
In darkness it grows, where nobody knows.

My shadow, my kin, in light and thin,
In solitude's spin, it’s my twin within.

So here’s to you, my shadow, my crew,
In the dark, you’re my park, my constant hue.
© ina