The Late Encounter

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You called her name in front of me

You stared at her differently

And I felt again the melancholy

I should've known this tragedy

I shouldn't have put my guard down

I shouldn't have let myself be drowned

You captured me under your spell

But you'll never know and I'll never tell


©2017 by Rescel Ocampo


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