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HeartbreakHe sits on a curb on the side of the road, waiting for his true love to return, they met in pre-school and have been friends ever since. They were supposed to go to their high school prom, but he didn't have a car, she promised to be by to pick him up. He sat alone, on the side of the road hoping she'd be there, a few of his friends, happened to come by to deliver some bad news, she got into a car accident on her way to him, he fell apart inside. He knew deep down his true love was gone, but still he sits alone, on the side of the road waiting for his true love to return. Copyright Cynthia Jones Jan.4/2004 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments
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