I am me, and then there is my shadow.
Following me, grazing the ground I once walked on,
And perpendicular to it am I,
Not me anymore, I am the shadow of my shadow,
Buried inside that ground my shadow grazed.
I am me, and then there is my shadow, and then there is the
shadow of my shadow.
I step down on the staircase of my own shades.
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