PROM LATE

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LOSING LOVE

            I arrived at her house.

            All dressed up.

            Flowers in hand.

            I sure did look my best.



        Yes, she was my prom date.

        Yes, it was going to be great.



           What did I see?

          Here, she was coming to see,

        somebody else other than, besides me.

      

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