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Sep 2017
Your words hit me hard
Everytime we talk
I bought a thank you card
On my way to work

You trashed the card in the bin
Gave me a harsh look back
As if I committed an unplanned sin
Wandering, what did I lack?

.....still wondering!!


©sim
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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