Being me
Poetical blurts of a subdued mind
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
And he left anyway
The day he left
I wrote a poem.
of sorts.
I thought I'll dedicate it to him.
But I noticed I was blocked from his friend list.
And that is when I knew he really left.
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