A Song For My Shadows
Shadows collide around me,
Upon me and in my space,
Shadows obstruct the light of the sun,
And keep it from my face.
My useless eyes grow weary,
From straining through the night,
To see something that cannot be seen,
Without some source of light.
Peace,
Justin
Upon me and in my space,
Shadows obstruct the light of the sun,
And keep it from my face.
My useless eyes grow weary,
From straining through the night,
To see something that cannot be seen,
Without some source of light.
Peace,
Justin
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