🎶 Me and my shadow strolling down the avenue. 🎵
“When I go out on sunny days,
Why, there it is beside me:
And there it skips and there it plays,
And from it I can’t hide me.
I cannot run away from it,
It runs as fast as Fido;
And if I stand or if I sit
It stands and sits as I do.”
— The Little Boy and His Shadow by Madison Cawein
NealEnJoy 
Nice one!
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Cool poem Neal!
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