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Vanish

He plants a seed
in my rye field  
without telling me  
what will it grow to be?  

Day and night  
I keep an eye on  
await the solitary one  
to transform.  
It silently sprouts  
and turns  
a cactus with thorns.  

Didnít realize  
itís the last talk  
he blocked messages  
and vanished  
on the computer screen  
caught me by surprise.  

I should have †
unconsciously  
hurt him a lot  
therefore  
take his revenge  
left me solid guilt †
and unlimited regret  
without a chance †
saying sorry.  

The thorns in my flesh  
Sting my soul  
Bone-piercingly sore  
Deepen into my skull.  
Turn and toss  
I was sleepless  
that night †
I sighed and  
Shed tears.
RoseJasmine
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