The Sparrow is my Shadow.

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The Sparrow is my Shadow.
Strong and loud.
Noisy and proud.

The Truth of my inner Self.
Emotions left behind:
Ignored.
Feared.

I am your Worth, lost along the way.
I return.
I eat the seeds that my dreams have planted.
So that one day they might grow
strong again,
In the daylight.

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