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Oxymoron

MIRIAM ONYANCHA

The tables turned around
From love came hate
trust bore stubbornness
From a lover to a hater
A soulmate to a stranger
From care to cruelty
From happiness to pain

The relights weren't clear
Maybe a wrong route I took
The direction misinterpreted
The river flowed backwards
The sun rose in the west
Everything totally changed
My eyes speak it all.
These tears say it all

(C) Miriam Onyancha
04/26/2023


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