205. Resignation Letter 💌
I hear tales of a mythical beast,
Swoon as delicate as finer sweets,
But I've no lasting encounter,
Unheld hands so I may not boast,
Only by the imprint of past ghosts.
Defined like an unspoken language.
Still a heart felt at its most.
Not one who chose to disengage.
So here, God
My letter of resignation.
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