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Receding Light

Still waiting when everybody’s gone

not able to step out

in the bright sunshine

that’d kill all hope.

Still waiting for you to call

and beg me to return,

knowing all too well

you would never

love me enough…


Free photo by Antoine Boissonot on Unsplash


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I am an Instructional Designer, avid reader, small-town woman and working mother with a fish-eye perspective. I have just published my first book, The Forest Bed and other short stories. If you like my stories on this blog, feel free to Like, Comment, Reblog and Share. You can reach me at shailygrwl@gmail.com or through my Facebook page facebook.com/shailyagrawalwrites/

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