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Aug 2017
i have nine days
before i leave
the only place
that i’ve called home.
nine days
to say goodbye
to the only people
that i’ve called family.
nine days
until i begin
the beautiful thing
i can call
my future.
because moving to another country is hard.
© Copywrite Rosa Lía Elías
Rosa Lía Elías
Written by
Rosa Lía Elías  18/F/Dominican Republic
(18/F/Dominican Republic)   
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