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Rebeca del Bosque
Poems
Nov 2014
Refugee
The day I left
I took one stone,
put it in my pocket.
As I walked away,
all lost
behind the mountains,
it became so heavy
I could barely stand.
I had to let it go.
I stopped there,
looking down at the road
paved
by so many betrayals.
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