Out for a walk.
Sun shining on my back.
Look down.
See a long leggy Shadow,
long shadow hair moving,
Shadow dress billowing,
Shadow moves as
I move.
Lift my foot,
Shadow moves with me.
The shadow is my Shadow.
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