When I sit alone, I am not alone because of my shadow that sits beside me, but when the sun hides away under the cloud, my shadow runs away and once more I’m alone but there is always brightness in the day because the sun is out, even when it cannot been seen it is still there.Today my shadow runs back to me, when the sun escapes the clutches of the clouds and I am no longer alone but we all know that when the sun hides, we become alone , no longer having our shadow beside us.
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