Shrek
Was she a reason, a passing affair.
You need a hand to hold.
Someone to care.
Grateful she was there.
Thank you we leave it there!
Many exchanges follow,
Overflowing concern, are her shares.
Talk to me about you
And she does here and there.
Back to me, the conversation steers,
Back to the elephant
In the stairs.
No more gratitude
It’s plain and clear
The C word is here
Is there hope or just fear
Could this be a season
I wait to here.
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