A Welcome Break-Up

And so she sat there,
In the grass so green,
Without a worry or care.

The flower in her hair,
Swaying, almost free.
And so she sat there.

Her necklace like a pair
Of eyes, glinting with each breeze,
Without a worry or care.

The pressure ceasing in the air,
Her smile coming with ease.
And so she sat there.

"I'm leaving you there."
All she said was "Please,"
Without a worry or care.





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