Perfect Reflection

When brought to life by the morning chime
Shadows will grow with the time
Till they become one and die with the night
Resurrected by morning light

I dance with them on the sun's beat
With elegance we move our feet
I move, they move in perfect synchrony
Dark reflections of reality

I dance with shadows in the light of day
And die with them each night

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