Your memories are here, 

The touch of you far away, 

And I am finally leaving you 

Behind, 

Like a child letting go of a parents hand, 

For better, 

For worse 

In sickness in health, 

Promises broken, 

Promises made.  

Under this beautiful sky, 

I say your name, 

To the God's 

And thank Fuck I finally, 

Can wash you out of my hair 

And she is with me now 

Your lover from the past,. 

And oh how we shall laugh over you.  

But be happy my love.  

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