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Dec 2012
The shadows that fall onto me
Where I'm going there won't be any light
Where will my shadow fall?
Will I be followed?
The little voice speaks to me out of curiosity I humor it
What if my shadow were to disappear?
Will the little voice pass on my words?
To find a shadow, an uncertain conquest
The shadow in the background of the alley
I follow, without hesitation.
The voices and shadows guide me
Where had my shadow gone
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
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