Transcend

Her reputation preceded her,
She was known to falter.
Her elastic temperament could not help her bounce back,
She was unable to endure this particular attack.

Compressing her chest with a downward thrust,
I pumped in the air so that she could last.
2017 was her best year lived,
But that was short-lived, for there I was bereaved.
So I let her transcend this earthly world,
And descend to the netherworld.

I sought solace in my religion,
Always sitting by the window with a view of a white pigeon.
And then she strutted in,
Held high was her chin.

At first, I paid no attention,
My mind was preoccupied, in another dimension.
She lay on my chest like a lapel,
It's safe to say that I was under a spell, like listening to a song by Adele.
She waltz through my life this individual,
The resemblance was uncanny like that of an old flame, Western Digital.








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