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May 2017
How many times in a day do we try to run away from our shadows?
Following us on our lonely trip called life;
This shadow these shadows are attached to our births and yet not our breaths.... attached to our spit as well as everything else.
Do our shadows die alongside?
Every decision we make is mocked by our shadows like
Kissing the lips of our false lovers

By:Leory Santana Dawn
Leory Santana dawn
Written by
Leory Santana dawn  24/M/Miami
(24/M/Miami)   
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