A warm invitation turned deathly cold by Bekah Halle

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Jun 27

A lonely Wren
Called for me --
Inviting me out to play,
But I was greeted
With bone-shattering coldness
And not the joy-filled soiree.

Written by

Bekah Halle 43/F/Australia

(43/F/Australia)

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