Mark Slone --- Innocent Shadow
My ORP
Shadows of youth and shadows of our intent get together for a party of a so often. What do they discuss these childish shadows of what we were, and the shadows of what we say we are now? Surely they must notice the lies we speak to our selves and others? Maybe time had the kindness to let them not notice. This shadow seems unconcerned, so mayhaps she hasn’t heard, or doesn’t care.
