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Wednesday, July 2, 2014

At the threshold of the twilight that I chose to leave behind,
I stood and reached out my hand, trying to touch the rays,
Of a new dawn,
Of a new place,
Perhaps a new life?

On the other side,
And in that moment,
For just that moment, I thought, 
It waited.
And it waited for me alone.

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