The light is its enemy.
Death is its friend.
Secrets it will keep.
Secrets it will hide, deep within its mind.
It does not have its own name.
It does not know any name.
The light is its oppsosite
And its other side is black.
So travel to the other side of the shadow.
You will not come back.
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Me, myself and the Grim Reaper
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