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Mar 2017
Standing on this concrete step,
looking at the last light that shines from the sun set.
A fleeting feeling, Adapts into inner revealing.
I am letting go,
This moment,
I catch a glimpse,
this moment I repent.

Regret, a word that holds me like you did.
Embarrassment, caresses me.

I must gather the last bright light from the sun.
Memorize its radiation,
Memorize each spark reflecting validation.
I will take it with me, on the road of self discovery.
Emily Raso
Written by
Emily Raso  25/F/Canada
(25/F/Canada)   
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     ---, Just Melz and The Ten Word Wonder
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