You said to meet at our special seat
You said you had for me a special treat
I put on my Sunday best for you
But you left me sitting there like a fool
It wasn’t till the morrow
I discovered the cause of my sorrow
Never again would we meet
Until in Heaven my soul yours would greet
R.I.P.
crispina kemp 
Beautiful lines penned
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Thank you. I woke up with it in my head 🙂
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Thats a sad one, well done though!
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Thank you, Frank. Another case of taking a photo, thinking that’s good for a CCC prompt, and then not knowing what to write 🙂
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So sad 😞
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An almost true story. Though I know that it happens
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I understand 🙏🏼
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Things aren’t always the way they seem.
Sad but a beautufl unfolding of your story.
Isadora 😎
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Thank you. It’s rooted in reality
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Those realities are the most painful. Sending hugs your way 🤗
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🥰🥰🥰
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Awww… that is the only valid reason for standing someone up. Very “Affair to Remember” with a sadder ending.
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Too many ghosts; few ‘lovers’ prepared to show their reality these days.
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I fear it is so…
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Alas
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