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I hate goodbyes
I hate goodbye.
Goodbye dear friend sounds ever so sad,
When you think back on all of the times that we’ve had.
See you never, sounds awful, obscure and unpleasant,
I’m still here, I’m around, we’re still in the present.
Farewell, you may say that you bid me adieu,
But don’t cry me no tears, no, not even a few.
Cheerio, adios, sayonara, or just bye,
Well...
Wednesday 17th July 2024 10:00 pm
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