https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/fleeting/
As I look back, I find myself.
Walking among emotions as situations fade.
Can’t really remember what happened or how,
I only remember,
Shadows that linger somehow.
Each shadow,
a portrait of the person who stayed,
And helped my fleeting soul from getting swayed.
Shadows that stay, though the person is gone.
A temporary shelter for that rough hour,
A home that encompasses us all!
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