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Aug 2018
I looked behind and saw a shadow.
It followed me everywhere I went.

I raise my arms, I saw a shadow.
I move my legs I saw a shadow.

But when I looked in the mirror.
I saw a reflection reminding me sorta like that shadow.

What must I do?
To remove it.
I guess I just have to adapt to it.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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