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Luminosity rectify
darkest corners
in my memory
shouting sirenes
amongst the crowd
on the Ramblas
crying coffee cups
and tapaz
and future victims
and the bloody wash
shocked as we all are
myself the most
that darkest corner
in my memory
had criminal intents
on the TV news
Catalan cops shot
five living targets
dead on the spot
the enemy's killings intent
more bombings on their plan
they experienced
one greatest failure
not one exposure
none explosure
despite no explosion
there was much tension
innocent blood shed
much turmoil in my head
it occurred on friday-night
luminosity rectify
remained darkest
in the corners of my ratio
in the corners of my memory
luminous rectify,
dunno why,
I don't know why….
© Sylvia Frances Chan
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AD. Saturday 12th May 2018-
@ 18.38 hrs. P.M. West-European Time
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