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THE EX

My First Love

By Rachael FrazierPublished 5 months ago 1 min read
THE EX
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The Ex comes back to show prove,

to show his love is a lose,

He comes back with two more dimes, I’ve still yet not the one he captures,

By how your masking with a skull so fractured,

why is it the same thing I asked,

He doesnt do this for me even task,

Must of been one again bucketed trash,

must of been ‘at Last’,

Everybody always says nothing like your first love,

too me after it been so long,

I have the audacity to find something new ,

someone I went a real true safe distance for yes he’s blue,

I found this hot a very safe and respectful someone where I couldn’t deny

His Love

Was it you yeah

Did you finally make your move?

surreal poetry

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    Written by Rachael Frazier