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Facebook Lover
He turns himself off
Just like that
Snap.
Walks away
Shuts the page
Perhaps take a holiday.

He leaves
There is quiet
To build pyramids with.
It is lonely
Without him.
Bereft
Silence
Only memory left.

Waiting is anguish
Until he comes.
Alight
A new
To show me again
The friend I knew.


© meagals