I have an ego to follow,
So follow me and fall tommorow,
All week become hollow,
What do you seek in my sorrow?

I have a shadow i walk by,
That shifts due to sunlight,
Sometimes dissapears from my sight,
Fades away in my night,

Bleach …

A short poem by Bob Axell

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