not my intent

these feelings of foolish

I’m putting on you

we’d not met for some time

you were distant remote

not coming on true

& the times we’d had

the things we’d shared

seemed to be all gone

long lost forgotten

& I’ve buried animals

the cats dogs of my youth

planted them deep

stop them becoming prey

& if that’s how you felt

I was a jackal digging down

to feast on rotten remains

I’m sad & sorry for you

felt you needed push me away

that was not my intent

mine was to rekindle friendship

touch upon the common we had

not unearth revive the pain

for the fun of reliving hate

adios compadre my friend

I wont be coming your way soon

be trying again

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