SHADOWS

We are merely shadows who move through the day
We dance in the sunlight, and work our lives away
Our reflections may look different in skin color and hair
But that is only an illusion we temporarily wear.

For within us, within this shadow play we call life
There is something of value beyond this strife
This shadowy form is merely a glove
And the hand inside…is love.
`Anon99

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