ME AND THE SHADOW

ME AND THE SHADOW

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WpMetadataReadComplete Mon, Feb 15, 2016<5 mins
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It was a concave moon And i saw a lonely soul Resting at its tip alone The picture was so beautiful Only the shadow of the soul was visible In the radiative light and it did resonated So my soul inclined to have a conversation if possible I glided towards him drifting through the cotton clouds as it was fated. The fluxes caused clouds parting and got the soul's attention It screamed with abhor and sucked Me in, the gravity was determined I could only hold to floppy clouds that never even could gift a friction. The fear proved that it was non another than a beast yes it revealed I was imbibed completely in to him and melted and felt his rapture Enjoyed the taciturn of moon clouds and of stars that is cohabiting But am propelled to look down and sight of earth was captured The peace i gained shrinked and started to taste the averse I slowly felt control over the beast so i took the dive down The wind starte
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