There are shades of what the heart desires…. A slit of confusion and a bit of solution…. Trace the hidden intention… In this vast surface of expressions…. The faint representation of me….? I am dark figure… Contantly follows… Within every written lines…. Someday…. The origin of this image of reflection… Will go beyond its limitations….and say…. Perhaps you never know…. A SHADOW LOVES YOU SO……
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