Should I forget where I am, I
only need to look down and see
my feet upon the earth. Attached is
the shadow of people I have known;
those who have made an impact on
what I am, and where I stand.
   Wherever I wander, the shadow is
there. Even in the darkest hours,
it waits to be reunited with the light,
to remind me who I am, and where
I have come from.


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