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when i found my shadow
it was on the doorstep of my home
it sang with dreadful silence
it gave a graceful bow;
it hummed a ditty tune
and pressed a little hue
to the blue paint on my frame
before it smiled and said;
"my friend, why do you linger here so?
the woods were a-waiting for you all day.
why do you tottle-round with nothing to do?"
said I, with a pause at the idea,
"why, I'm busy."
said, he, "not I!"
and he whipped up a cap
which brought him from China and back-
then turned on his feet
and went forward to leap-
over the precipice
my eyes lingered on his figure
as he receded into a flicker
of white light which often
travels rapidly into the past
but he's never looked back
it was on the doorstep of my home
it sang with dreadful silence
it gave a graceful bow;
it hummed a ditty tune
and pressed a little hue
to the blue paint on my frame
before it smiled and said;
"my friend, why do you linger here so?
the woods were a-waiting for you all day.
why do you tottle-round with nothing to do?"
said I, with a pause at the idea,
"why, I'm busy."
said, he, "not I!"
and he whipped up a cap
which brought him from China and back-
then turned on his feet
and went forward to leap-
over the precipice
my eyes lingered on his figure
as he receded into a flicker
of white light which often
travels rapidly into the past
but he's never looked back
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Thought of all which I wish to do, and what I am doing right now... puts things into perspective.. still I wish I was not quite so useless..
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Nice work.