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Jul 2018
I waited patiently,
On the park bench,
He was ten minutes late,
The minutes ticked by.

Twenty,
Thirty,
Forty,
He wasn't coming.

But I still waited,
With hope.

He never came,
I'm still waiting.
Carla
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Carla  17/F/Australia
(17/F/Australia)   
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