My shadow --
I woke to a wind swirling the curtains light and dark
and the birds twittering on the roofs, I lay cold
in the early light in my room high over London.
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Who is the girl standing in the dark? A life without you, a life with you, the feelings of man haunting man or when he is lonely, all alone. It is absence which but twitches us sometimes; it is absence which but one feels it sometimes. My shadow, do you hear the streets? My presence, do you feel it?
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Who is the girl standing in the dark? A life without you, a life with you, the feelings of man haunting man or when he is lonely, all alone. It is absence which but twitches us sometimes; it is absence which but one feels it sometimes. My shadow, do you hear the streets? My presence, do you feel it?