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Sep 2016
My feeling for him
Is like curled up
tail of a dog

I try straightening
It from being
lovelorn to being
just friends

I try curling  it
the opposite way
to "just couldn't care
as he is just
not my type"

But every attempt
Of mine in
straightening it
and opposite
curling
goes futile
as it keeps coming
back to the same
curled up state
of being lovelorn
Bhakti Lata
Written by
Bhakti Lata  Sydney, Australia
(Sydney, Australia)   
996
   Doug Potter
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