spilling out

you don’t laugh then

tho’ later

you know it to be funny

the letter tumbling from her purse

spilling out

I love you don’t you see

in a spiritual way

want to be with you forever

& the words

were not written for me

but for her other

new lover

who did not know about me

nor me him

until the letter dropped

to the floor

more

forever

there were tears outrage

not from me

but her

in being found out

the from then on

ex lover

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