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Dec 2021
All watched as I answered;
They thought they knew;
It was the New Year;
The special call;
I cradled the phone
with both hands to my ear;
Caller who loved me;
They assumed it was one;
But it was the other.
The other who held me
More dear in his heart
Who could not be near;
The one who was supposed to call
Never called that New Year.
I kept the secret to myself.
I gave the one credit.
I kept the other to myself.
My parallel life smoothed past.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
93
     ---, SUDHANSHU KUMAR and Ledge
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