You hurry to toe the line
jumping jack
twisting back
on sunny days so fine
forever tied to me
a friend when none are found
quietly chasing me around
my joy to see
on the playground
at the park
the tiniest sliver leaves a mark
honestly, you do astound
my racing shadow friend
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| These shadows are a memory, but today's sun made new shadow friends to play with |
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