Poetry: Shadow of myself - by Lisa Miranda

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by Lisa Miranda

Created on: July 06, 2009

My shadow shows no emotions.
My shadow shows no fears.
My shadow has no devotions.
My shadow cries no tears.
My shadow has no feelings.
My shadow has nothing to hide.
My shadow is merely a figure;
because there is nothing inside!

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