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Jul 2020
This evening my shadow
Has come down the mountain.
sole company kept with only the moon.
Looking back, I see the path they’ve taken
Through twilight glass of purple in June.
With sighs my shadow flies to greet me,
Spring staines upon his traveler’s clothes.
Was 3 years and 8 months between the time I wrote "My Shadow", and this one where "My Shadow Returns". I don't really know where my shadow went during that time frame, I'm not sure I want to.
Written by
Ron
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     ---, vb and shamamama
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