Missed Call ~A poem by me~

That moments when
Your doing
Something
That you just can't get away from and the phone rings
loud
You can hear it
You run to it
You jump to it
Then
It Stops
And
The
Voicemail
Picks it ups
The determination
Wasted
On a
Few
Little
Rings.

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