Despite my best efforts
The questions still slide through my brain.
I try to wipe them away,
but they smear-
like mud spatters across my face
from your squealing tires.
You could not get away fast enough.
And I am left wondering,
What the heck?
What happened?
What did I say?
What did I do?
Where did I fail?
Or, like they say... was it really just you?
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