My Long Lost Shadow

Locking eyes with the shadowy presence, I gazed into the darkness and found myself.

“So you were the part I was missing. This whole time, you were the thing I was running from and the thing I was searching for.”

No answer gave the specter, my long lost shadow.

“When the I we were was shattered, I thought death had finally come, but now I know.” I reached out my hand toward the thing I had long feared. “It is this gathering together, this, not a beginning but an againing, which is my real ending. Are you ready to die?”

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