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It’s the trip of a lifetime, he told me
One I’d surely never forget
I should just pack a bag and be ready
We’ll be flying on his new Lear jet
You can imagine how excited I was
To think, he asked me to fly with him
Although I knew, not where to
I went anyway, all on a whim
We flew around, for hours and hours
I had no idea where we were
In fact, I didn’t know where he was
Funny, how this didn’t occur
I fell for it, hook, line and sinker
Such a cad, he turned out to be
Now I’m jet lagged and feeling jilted
He never boarded the plane, you see
April Writing Prompt: Jet lagged and jilted – Day 19/30
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