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   She holds the umbrella in the rain,
   and her shadow is plain to see
   as if the sun shined brightly.
 
The shadow follows her around,
but, in her eyes, it can't be found.
The shadow even follows her home.
Everyone has a shadow, you know.
 
  She holds the umbrella in the sun,
  and the figure has begun to hide
  the hard-hitting heat from her head.
 
The shadow follows her around,
but, in her eyes, it can't be found.
The shadow has no where else to go.
Everyone has a shadow, you know.
 
 
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