You greeted me
With something approaching revulsion.
Because I’m who you used to be,
So many years ago, long before
You stumbled into love,
And made enough money
To finally settle the score.
I deserve better, no doubt,
It is true.
I will start right now, with a bang.
The first phase begins with throwing you out.
© 2021 Jeff E. Brown. All rights reserved.
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