You left as easily as you came by,
accidentally.
Left me wondering where I went wrong,
which now seems funny.
It wasn’t me who spoke out of tune,
did not wish you away at first change.
You managed everything all by yourself,
while you let go of me,
placed me back as a toy on the shelf.

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