Shadowman lurks.
Shadowman watches.
Shadowman cares.
Shadowman's longing.
He carefully observes.
He knows what you're saying.
He's in the room with you.
He's never complaining.
You can find him in the corner,
though it wasn't his choice.
See, Shadowman's not heartless,
and Shadowman has a voice .
To those who acknowledge,
he truly is grateful.
And to those who ignore him,
he'll never feel hateful.
Shadowman's him.
Shadowman's who?
Shadowman's real.
Shadowman's true.
For those who invite him,
may peace be on your way.
And to those who ignore him,
he feels the same way.
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
That is a clever and enjoyable piece of writing, Thank you
Great write
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