We're closer than pages that stick in a book
We're closer than ripples that play in a brook
Strolling down the avenue
Wherever you find him, you'll find me, just look" - Me and my Shadow, Dave Dreyer, Al Jolson, Billy Rose
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Maeve and I are sticking together like glue these days. I think we're both having fun with it, though. So what if she grabs my legs when I'm trying to make lunch? So what if she wants to be picked up when I'm on the phone? She's my shadow and I'm sticking with her.
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