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Monday 13 August 2018

The Fall


I asked you when do you leave 
You tell me you already got the ticket.
Shocked and surprised I tell you thus 
“ When were you going to tell me this! “
You find it offending knowing not why
You didn’t see the reason behind. 

I ask as I miss you so 
Need to know how many days more. 
You think I have other intentions, and hence 
You came up with a great plan!!!! 

Planned well you did indeed,
Every tale spoken like a priest.
Thinking how it all fits,
I ask you to give me a treat.

Your castle tumbled down your knees-
Yet proudly you quote my words
“ When were you going to tell me this”
Alarmed and shocked I took it all
In silence I did stand tall-

Yet you will not know where was the fall........

Once Again

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