Current Issue About Editorial Note Archives Submitting Links		Stephanie Lynn Keil Shadow Witness me: flat and lifeless… …it exhausts me to follow you, the dark puddle on concrete, the stain of what you are - penumbra. Once a day a light gently widens with only a sky for company, the gaze of the sun diligently lingering. In the evening our bodies, …skin like paper, wither and bloom, our disappearance sudden with the night. Next Poem
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