False Hope

Poem 1 Minute

I thought you were going to rain on me, said the parched earth, to the rain laden clouds

I thought you were going to visit me, said the flower, to the bee

I thought you were going to pick me, said the toy, to the little girl

I thought you would play with me, said Cherry, to her reflection in the mirror..

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