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Goodbye

You leave without
An explanation.
You leave me
Without a heart.
And when my heart has come back
In fragments
You return.
Ready to take me back.
Expecting me to take you back.
You try to joke.
Try to make me smile
And try to make me laugh.
But
There’s no point in trying
You’re the last person
I want to smile for.



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