Cyranny’s 1MinFiction 12-9-20

Anxious to meet

Unfamiliar street

Looking high and low

To say a hello

He left me there

Guess he doesn’t care

It’ll serve him right

To not share my delight

As I enjoy my lunch

Without a tummy scrunch.


You know what I mean, people…🤤


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