Shadows

Shadow of the day, shadow of the night

A shadow walks with me, a shadow that’s mine

Moving shadow of the unmoving tree, telling me the time

Shadow on the ground of the bird in the sky

A shadow that follows me in the alleyway

A shadow of the stranger who is not mine

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