My shadow follows me everywhere I go. He is always there with me.
He is dark, mysterious but also comforting in a way.
He is the darkest when the light is the brightest.
He is scared of the light, always hiding from it, using me as a shield.
He doesn't know the light gives birth to him. Without the light, he wouldn't exist.
But that is the nature of things. That is the nature of shadow. He cannot change it. I cannot change it.
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