Sadness lurks like a shadow.
Different than the normal kind, this one is in front.
We feel as though that's all that is ahead for us.
There must have been something to cast that shadow.
A light from somewhere.
It's not always like this.
Only sometimes.
But those sometimes are what gets us most.
Trying hard to find the light, we grasp and gasp.
We find a little bit of it and hold if for a day.
Sometimes.
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