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Sep 2018
At least tell me...
Never knowing is the hardest chore.

Through my eyes,
You could be out with a friend,

You may have taken a leap,
Never to be seen again.

Perhaps you’ve decided,
We’ve come to our end.

β€˜Tis all fine, indeed.
But at least, tell me,
So I can finally be sane once more.
Written by
S Rose
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