At the Finish

I crossed the line
We laughed a bit
and things seemed fine
But I crossed it
You set the pace
during the race
and I charged by

And I suspect
it changed that day
for in effect
you went away
I shouldn’t whine
the fault’s all mine
Each bit of it

© Stephen W. Buchanan 2023

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