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Jun 2021
Daughter of this strange earth,
When shall peace between us be restored,
Now I am ready, let's talk about it,
You left because you wanted someone better,
Better fit your very own definition,
Because I did a lot to be good if not 'better'
I'm not sure you found better, but I'd like to doubt,
Come let's talk,
Talk about it, talk to me,
Because I have stories to tell, tell you.
Should you not know that,
I had almost permanently lost my appetite,
Because I had also lost you!
Should you not know that,.
I had almost never caught sleep,

That I felt I had lost my sanity.
Make me a call, or write me a very short text,
Don't even think about it, just write something, anything,
I'll read, I'll reply appropriately.
Looking forward to seeing a few letters from you before day end.
Simon Sankok
Written by
Simon Sankok  25/M/Nairobi Kenya
(25/M/Nairobi Kenya)   
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