STRANGERS (POEM 108)

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We became strangers again didn't we?

I loved you and you claimed you loved me too,

In the end you stabbed me in the heart,

 Pulled it out of my chest,

My heart throbbing in your hands as you squeezed it,

Looking sickeningly into my eyes,

I stared at you with intensity,

Wondering what I ever did to you.

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