You pride yourself in proclaiming
that me you have forgotten now,
all useless words, need no airing,
in my head rings still your vow
you hoped will leave me daydreaming,
I knew it all, I tell you now,
door of your mind you left gaping
and there I saw clues clear somehow
evil schemes there were brewing.
© FLQ March 20,2014
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