Back into your shadow, I fall,
becoming nothing more
than an afterthought in your presence.
Invisible again
I walk softly along the edges of you,
a delicate tightrope
of too much and not enough,
Back into your shadow, I fall,
becoming nothing more
than an afterthought in your presence.
Invisible again
I walk softly along the edges of you,
a delicate tightrope
of too much and not enough,

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