Mr shadow
A shadow on the brick wall,no one there
I'm alone here,
In a corner, dark
Alone here
Not my shadow
Whispering words
Mr Shadow want to tell me
Mr Shadow, want to show me
He's sitting on a chair,
one who can't be seen in sun
He light a candle,
warming hands and tells without sound
There's many else like me feels,
but there's much I don't understand
There's stars, of cristal
in someone's heart laying on a stool
I wake up, turn to the wall
Mr Shadow salute Truth stings
Poetry by Halloway
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Written on 2006-06-30 at 00:13
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