Ex to the Next
- Jocelyn E Hoare
- May 29
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 3
It wasn't meant to be.
They went to flee.
Left me to dirt.
With dark feelings that lurk.
You win or lose.
You fly and choose.
After each ex,
welcome the next.
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