Shadow



I was walking by way that lead to home and

- some lovely things happen in percouse - I had a chance to encounter no one but  three or more people that hate me.

I do not knew what to do:

ran

lower head

do not speak

no greet


Got me a despair attack

a joyful a contemplation state

involved the atmosphere

They passed

I stayed on trail

in peace


Lord

thanks

I was loving them

I followed my shadow

we came to garden 

nothing of more even

only a soft conversation

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