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Nov 2012
it was the kind of heat
that slicks your skin
and dampens your clothing,
matting it to your body

but i kept on walking

each step was another day closer

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the edge was getting closer

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unbearably hot
but somehow comforting,
like a blanket
it engulfed me
and it started to feel okay
to be exposed

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i could hear the waves
getting louder
as they crashed onto the rocks
spewing foam up the sides of the cliff

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the baby carriage was getting harder to push,
as i had loaded it with more
at each step

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my mothers tears,
some naivety,
thoughts of looking back,
fear,
anxiety,
questions

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things that i didn't need anymore
swelled in the buggy
and the day was here
to let them go

the drop was steep
and unrelenting

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with a swift push,
i covered my eyes
and listened to it fall
as i rose
into the sky
higher
and higher
and higher

goodbye
to everything holding me back
my destination,
new and uncharted,
was all that was on my mind

and as i looked out
over the Pacific Ocean
the fear of saying goodbye
became nothing
but a shipwreck in my past,
a reminder that
it is so much easier to say hello
and welcome each new experience
with reckless abandon
rebeccalouise
Written by
rebeccalouise
808
   --- and Taylor McKee
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