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I think something is out there following me,it's giving me a fright. It seems to turn and hide,though I try to find it with all my might.
I'm not sure what it is.....it could be my shadow. It hiding from me like I hide from it. That shadow is looming over me..don't know where it is can't get rid of it because I can't se it. My shadow reminds me of who I am...what I have done. Why I live this 'way of life' that I have won. My shadow haunts me. Makes me feel like the world has slapped me in the face. I want to run and get away from it but my shadow stops me..keeps me in this place. I'm living in a world that has forgotten me,but I still see my shadow...haunting....taunting......
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