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Shadows

With every inch I move,
I can feel the waves of darkness,
Sucking at my feet.

I don’t have the strength
To resist.

There are long shadows being cast,
By the memories burnt into my soul.
Each time the sun sets upon my grief,
The shadows get longer.

And the nights are getting darker.

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