when i was really young i tried to hold hands with my shadow. i couldn't figure out why i couldn't touch it. i tried all day to dance with it, hold it, just TOUCH it. until my dad came home and finally explained what a shadow was. this is a beautiful write, i especially like the second half.
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when i was really young i tried to hold hands with my shadow. i couldn't figure out why i couldn't touch it. i tried all day to dance with it, hold it, just TOUCH it. until my dad came home and finally explained what a shadow was. this is a beautiful write, i especially like the second half.