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Yalto
Invented by Edward Ibeh: line 1 to 15:  3,4,2,4,5,3,2,3,2,3,3,5,6,1,5, no rhyme required. 

Go away and leave me be, don't try to text me or call me on the phone. I am through with you, and the lies you spread about me. So just go, and stop pretending that we were destined to be best friends forever. (Yalto) 11/11/2021 Leave Me Alone Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose

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Date: 11/12/2021 4:30:00 AM
Such a original. Love it. God bless you friend. Love, Gina
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Emile Pinet
Date: 11/12/2021 7:44:00 AM
Thanks, Regina, your friendly comments are always welcomed and appreciated my friend, Emile.
Date: 11/11/2021 10:39:00 AM
Hello Emile, Good luck in the contest. The last line gives the message to the person loud and clear. Enjoy your day my friend.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 11/11/2021 3:07:00 PM
Hello Emile, you are welcome my friend. Enjoy your evening .
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Emile Pinet
Date: 11/11/2021 3:02:00 PM
Thanks, Darlene, your comments are much appreciated my friend, Emile.
Date: 11/11/2021 8:09:00 AM
Well done, my friend, especially for this contest. Best of luck. I keep Emotional Entanglements by my bedside, so I read you to sleep each night.
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 11/11/2021 3:09:00 PM
Emile, I'm going to make the donation to the Hospice about half a mile from my house. It's where Deb spent her last two weeks on this earth. Is this okay with you?
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Emile Pinet
Date: 11/11/2021 10:12:00 AM
Wow! Thanks, Milit, I ordered you copies of my other books, and they should get here around Dec. 1, ...so with any luck, you should get them just before Christmas my friend, Emile.

Book: Shattered Sighs