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Jul 2010
Which shadow is yours?
You're a prisoner staring at the wall.
Which shadow do you fear?
Which shadow is yours?
why even both
the shadow in front is just the body in back.
Fear no shadow at all.
as you're blind, bound, and beginning to fall.
what is sight, if you see what is not there.
Your love for him is a phantom limb.
What you feel isn't there at all.
Written by
Ken Sheetz
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