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Would We Go Out Again? | Poem

Do you think why I left this world?

I took the pains in my mind,

And, burn them deep,

One day, those pains rose from the ashes,

And, I was screaming for you,

I still think to see you someday.

On parallel,

I feel to ask someone out,

I think about the date we will go on,

You ask, “How’s your day?”

My mind, “It went like the heatwave to coldwave
in seconds and I smiled at my pain hard.”

I say, “I enjoyed my day with work in the moment.”

It was the end,

Would we go out again?

Let’s talk about it.

I’m cleaning my tools,
Deathra! I am coming alive.

© sjwordsmith
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