Summer Break, Or Why I’m An Idiot

Summer Break, Or Why I’m An Idiot

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By Talha Bin Ehtasham Today is the third day since you left. Overnight; on that same express train, Like countless times before. This time though feels the worst. I know you missed home and that you had plans, But seriously, two months! Even you know that you’ll end up bored by then. Come to think of it, I didn’t give you much reason to stay either. Maybe that’s why I turn now to this poem Or maybe I’m just an idiot.   Today I heard your voice over the telephone. Everything was alright you said, But you sounded worn to

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