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Look At Us

 

Sitting on opposite sides of the breakfast table,

Yet we’re together.

 

Talking dirty, sharing most embarrassing stories of life,

Yet holding one another.

 

Fighting over a text from unknown number every time,

Yet perfect for each other.

 

Uncertain of how long we will live,

Yet we promised forever.

 

I’m a low key, no good alone,

Yet you made me a lover.

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Don Matthews

Sun 15th Dec 2019 21:54

This is good Lucas.....

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Chihinga Chakatali

Sun 15th Dec 2019 19:33

Thank you

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keith jeffries

Sun 15th Dec 2019 19:04

this poem has a remarkable honesty to it
Thanks
Keith

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