Shadow Guardian

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By itty bitty

A shadow is a figure Dancing crazy on the wall Sometimes it's here, Sometimes no where near So if you see me all alone Don't come, WATCH As you grow closer I smaller Bigger still as you turn away A shadow on a wall A slave at my master's beck and call I cannot come and play But I am here everyday Watching you So run along and play for you are safe Thanks to your shadow, your guardian On the wall (Another transferral)

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