By Antoinette Johnson
Every where I go, I’m always feeling like I’m not alone. Every step I take every move I make, I feel like I’m being watched. Every time I go somewhere, some people are like, “I’ve seen you before, and I be like, not me, maybe my clones. They can’t help it they say I’m a special piece of human. My shadow lurks and brings out the best in me.

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