my shadow
lies grey
mute to the wall
it says
nothing
like you will say
nothing
when you come back
into our room
my shadow
sticks to the wall
has nothing
to add
but silence
when i turn
off the light
and roll back
to sleep
he will be gone
walking this house unseen
lonesome as i am
muttering to the plaster
as i have
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