The little man with the big Shadow prays that his skin is not his weakest wall. You see, he's almost done destroying everything else, Been changing clothes for bigger, shinier, colorful, scary jackets (and just so his reflection is sober) the topperest hats he wore; he designed (oh don't you know?) every big shadow worn (out) by little men need at least someone to fear him (oh!) and shoes with heals, of course.
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