Tuesday, 8 April 2014

A postmortem of an affair





The favours I poured her linger in me.
The petty allowances she gave do in her.
I forgot the embarrassments I made
She forgot disappointments she made.
This is the postmortem of the ended affair.
15.11.2002

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