[December 5th's child]

The Play of a Shadow

As Light shines through Darkness,
a Shadow is born,
it dances,
it changes,
and thus,
a Shadowplay starts.

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Laughter and Joy,
filled the air,
as the Shadow plays on,
with pride and glory,
but it will not last long.




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Light shone brighter,
Darkness was lost,
the Shadow cries agony;
for a Shadow is made,
from both Light and Darkness.




The Shadow bids farewell,
a bow before its fall,
And thus,
the Shadowplay ends.

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AHAHAHAHAhahahhahahahahah..OMG.OMG.OH.My.Gawd.
I suck at poetry!
Yeap. No doubt. NO @#$@#%& DOUBT~
but i love the photos..uhuhuhu..~
Just wanna share it.. ^^
Btw, the shadows are made from:
My hand movemnts,
the sunlight,
my roomfloor.
No Fabrics. ^^