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Jan 2015
Momma, it's following me
I move, it moves
I groove, it grooves
I smack it, but it stays right there
I walk in a circle, it is sometimes ahead and sometimes behind
Hey, go under the couch
Momma, it's after me again
I climb on you, it's gone
I am down and it goes on and on
More lights turned on, now I see two of them!
I put on my shoes, now it's ready to go too

Baby... that's your shadow, it stays with you forever
Now here's momma's just beside yours
Hug me.
Now you, momma and our shadows are together you see
My son was angry with his shadow yesterday because it kept following him :)
Swathi eruvaram
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Swathi eruvaram  India
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