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Shadows are only as long as the day.
How long will yours be when you go away.
A shadow it touches everything around...
The sky...
The trees...
The grass on the ground.
When your time comes , what will you have touched?
Will it be little?
Will it be much?
When MY time is over...
When MY time is done...
If not a mark made on many,
Then a LIFE'S change in ONE.