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In the sunrise of my life when the sun was at my back
And my shadow stretched before me like a playmate in the grass
Iâd chase her, for to catch her, we might merge upon the day
That the sun would shine upon us all the wisdom of the aged
In the noontime of my life when the sun was overhead
Iâd lie upon my shadow like drunk lovers in strange beds
And Iâd wish to slink away, but sheâd follow underfoot
So Iâd hide beneath the shade trees til sheâd melt into the roots
In the afternoon of life the sun would blind me from the front
And my shadowâd sneak behind me like a bloodhound on the hunt
And where I used to chase my shadow, now my shadow sheâd chase me
And Iâd flee forever forwards while she'd bite me at my feet
In the sunset of my life Iâd sit and count the golden rays
And my shadowâd sit beside me, but she was gentle, thin, and grey
And weâd laugh at how we chased each other back and forth all day
All the while holding hands, in love and in dismay
And Iâve always dreamed of nighttime and always wondered whatâs the means
That clicks the gears of time each day, and what fills the time between
When youâve made your bed of clay and when the sunâs beneath the floor
What brings around a newborn day and the cries of shadows born?
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