Six months with six fond memories.
1. Helped correct the official document.
2. Taugh me to learn how to download songs and save my corrupted USB. Firmware and privacy apps like Conversations, KeePass and Gajim.
3. Three wonderful trips to my favorite beaches.
4. Inspired me to get back knitting, piano and started embroideries and poem writing.
5. Putting lipsticks on the pig which I see it every early morning.
6. Shopping, healthy meals preparating and consuming.
Then came the Lunar Calendar spirit month,
An official name of the Chinese
Calendar month of ghosts and evils,
On Lunar calendar 7th day of 7th month,
After you wrote "Thank You" replied to my message
"Good morning. On behalf of Chinese culture,
Wishing you Happy valentine day.
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You shocked me with a ghosting friendship
And a cold blooded goodbye.
CREATED to unite and govern
OFFICIAL Document for nations
NUMBER one point of reference
STATE, federal, and local
TIME sensitive and amendable
INCLUSIVE of all citizens
TIRRANY undesired and controlled
UNITY'S best hope
THE rule of law
IDENTIFIES goals and roles
ORGANIZES people for purposes
NATIONS should remain sovereign
DREAMS and destinies
AUTHORITY promotes longevity
YESTERDAY'S founding fathers
If this is your plot,
This will never sell
If I bought you a crystal shop to run,
Would you finally heal?
If I threw an official document in your face,
Would you finally appeal?
I feel like you haven’t tried to drown me
Or rely on me since our youth
But what if I told you I wanted you to?
You baked your cake of “this is why it couldn’t happen”
“Maybe in another life this could’ve worked out”
And you can’t make it taste sweeter by taking one of those out
You already baked the damn cake
You can’t take the bitterness out
Sometimes silence can be so ing loud
No response is your response
And it’s sad that the point I’m at,
I’m actually praying that you just forgot
rather than something else
Your burden trigger kept you from experiencing this
So run the faucet but don’t be surprised when this becomes your mess
No response is your response
And it’s sad that the point I’m at,
I’m actually praying that you just forgot
rather than something else
Poet, your writing
it is not an official document,
no testament...
Poet, your writing
that is accurate pure poetry,
is a manual of tenderness,
an encyclopedia
of love.. !
Nothing so sweet to read
as love letter in ink
it’s official document of deceit
Though packed with lies
clothed in oversize suits
heaped with looted words,
words that may mean nothing
praises that can sit on a good meal
you surely search for a mirror,
lock up yourself in bathroom
to affirm goodness in contents
The smuggled words
tantalize you with truth
that may be as rare
as water in the Sahara
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