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A wreckage
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I was a total wreckage,
I thought, that was the end.
Then, out of thin air,
A rocket had to land.
A very pretty lady
Came out of the ship.
She asked: “May I sit down,
After my lengthy trip?”
I pointed to the chair,
The evening went along.
It’s been almost a year.
I am no more alone.
November 23, 2019
© By Igor Packer
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