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Dec 2019
No tragedy no great loss
No one died today
No diagnosis today
No reminders today
No prophecy


It might be an event
I don’t recall
And I’m not sure why
When I drive home
Sometimes I cry

And I don’t know why
When I’m alone
I don’t crave
And I rarely miss
Company of friends

I don’t know why
Sometimes
When I drive home
I cry
Written by
Lawtence
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   Bogdan Dragos
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