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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Last night she called, I picked quickly "Hey darling" cold voice whispered "Yes dear" amorously I wanted to get her aligned "How have you been? "You know I've missed you" she continued with a wild rage. I stressed how I missed her too, And how I wish we were here as two Hilariously, I let her hear my funny voice, flowing off romance __ with sweet words, flattered, I thrashed my sins In silence... awhile, she called my name twice scooped my mind, and tossed off ears "Bob,. .. .Bob......."no In boldness manner, weird atmosphere with strange I stretched my chest so wide, and breathed so fast Body became so weak, legs too, what could it be? Then I asked her to speak out, what may, she's sayin'... "Your love is not enough" she burst out Before I even asked, shocked! Her voice sounding like she's done, and nailed__ her statement stamped "it's over", confirmed case. As I was still madly shocked, groomy face The surprise caged me, she cut off the phone. I couldn't figure it out, thought it was a dreaming zone - stood for minutes, frozen up in mind My eyes turned watery red, face in flaming end. How could she say it that way, I didn't know, a bird that totally immersed in love could still run away Some one ever told me, we did it better, but for real, that was never sweet as butter i felt like rubbish, and I've been crapped - Uhmm totally dumped. Depression is something I pronounce, by intent, because by sense I'm referred to none. ............... .........to be continued..... Bob Kasiita ?? #poetry #rhyme #story
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