I said something wrong.
Can the ground swallow me whole?
"Bye," not "I love you."
I stare at them. Weird.
"Thank you, have a great day now!"
They said: I love you.
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Hahahahhahahahah awwwkkkkkwaaardddd! Loved this Senryu!
Great poem!❤️