He said I’d been resurrected
His attention had been redirected
From the beauty down the street
He said he’d like to get reconnected
That he cared for me more than he’d suspected
He was sorry if I’d felt neglected
His flirtation had been but fleet.
I said I’d never felt dejected
That my defences were erected
That his advances were rejected
Best he returned to that beauty down the street.
70 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Dejected

Very well dealt with this philander 😂
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Thank you. Always looking for a bit of fun 🙂 🙂 🙂
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You’re most welcome
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👍👍👍
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Just say no to that gigolo!
Fab one, CK!
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Thank you. A bit of Saturday morning fun
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No is best when it lasts.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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That told him! Nice one.
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Thank you 🙂
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Nice use of rhyme!
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That you. I dream in rhyme!
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