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May 2022
I have hidden from my shadow.
I cannot look it in its eyes,
the ones that only serve to scorn me.
I fear its judgement,
its cold and its fury.
I try to dwell in the light,
far away from my shadow but
the shadow learns to adapt and annihilate.
Night time comes and once again,
it's just me and my shadow.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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     AE, Aishu and Hakikur Rahman
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