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by bartlebee at 10/18/2009 11:29:06 AM
A shadow talks to its self and lends eachother a hand. There is a fine line between shadow and light and the surface of the ground. In the shadows everything is black but its reflection has many colors to share but only the shadowas are looking. Perfect reflections for everyone else to see like placing the tip of your finger in water feeling the rippled reflection then the water turns to sand.
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