Poem || And The Shadows Grew
He walked along the shadows
with a smile smeared on his face
Lies dripping from his steps
His eyes closed off every intruder
his eyes, blank, endless
Empty of any emotions
The shadows followed
and with every step they grew
and with them they engulfed
They grew stronger
but he grew further
he lost his touch
The man, blind
he became to his surrounding
the man lost track,
to what began his journey
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