Friday, September 4, 1998

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Not
even in my
deathbed
I
will allow you
to commiserate
with my
sorrows

I
have known
you
since
a long time ago
when we used
to share
the same
bed and pillow

but
your heart
is a wandering
fool
and left for some
greener pasture

Now
you came back
to me
with tears
in your eyes
as if
it is quite easy
to forget
all the things that
you
have done
to me.

I made up
my mind
ten summers ago
never
in my life
not
even in my
deathbed
will
I
forgive
You.