I wonder how people feel when
they lie on you. How do they feel when they see you? How does their heart feel
when they talk to you, pretending that they love you and that everything
between you is precious?
I know the talkative one gets
very anxious wondering if you know so sleepless nights and disturbing days are
their crosses to bear. As Trinbago old folks used to say, “A guilty conscience
doesn’t need an accuser.” On that note I wish you all a wonderful day before
‘Old Years Day’. Enjoy and be safe.
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