A note from the past
Please tell
That I came here yesterday
And therefore I was not able to
Take your call
Although, I know you've been here
Through my mother
I received a
Premonition
The weather report told us
It's going to rain tonight
Do you remember?
You always used to ask
If it's raining outside
But I guess you don't need an umbrella
Dead people seldom does
And if you see M.M
Tell her not to bother with any questions.
Poetry by yvso
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Written on 2016-10-25 at 23:46
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