As I walk down the street
in the middle of the night
looking at my feet
I see something that gave me a fright.
I looked behind me
and see a shadow of a man
I hoped he would leave me be
but instead I turned and ran.
The shadow followed me all the way down the street
I turned and looked behind me
the shadow was right at my feet
not long until it would reach me.
I was frightened and afraid
I wanted to get away
I prayed and prayed and prayed
I realized it wasn't fading away.
It was my own shadow.
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