Challenge
you know not what I now know
Walking Out Your Door
You can’t possibly know
that I’ve figured you out.
I won’t fall for cunning ruses
won’t wash feet of filth
won’t take dreadful abuse
your angry words
your demeaning lies
your cheating ways.
In fact, you’ll be
a distant memory
that won’t be repeated.
You’ll see my back
Walking out your door
in lilting bounce steps.
I know this now
but you do not!
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