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Dear Mr. X

I walk towards
As you take
your stand

I greeted your father
as I greeted you

And my parent
introduces me to you,
I offered you
a handshake
Yet ignored it
as if it's some kind
of mistake.

I smiled at you,
gently
Yet you stared at me
blankly

And then...


You ignored me.

Ms. Y

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