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Tough Love

Every time the clock ticks,
the end comes closer.
My swirling green eyes
begin to water as I see her.
We have dreamed of this toxic moment
for far too long.
It’s come the time for us
to turn around and move on.
Living without your smile
won’t ever be the same.
But at the end of the day,
it’s worth all the pain.
I stand in my white robe waving goodbye
You wave back, and we both start to cry.
I love you...




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