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Clock is turning
Time is limiting
Age is growing
Wrinkles are coming
Still, he follows me
He plays with me
He cares for me
He adores me
He sleeps with me
He never leaves me
He is handsome
He is young
He is talented
He acts what I do
He never gets bored
I shout he listens
He will wear what I give
He never grumbles
I will make him starve
Quietly, carrying with me
Sometimes he comes nearer
I ignore his needs
He is my shadow
He won’t leave me
He will be there till the end
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