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Good Bye

Good bye my love.
I have to go.
If I don’t go I will die.
Die from the tears I weep for you.
I need to get away here.
And there I will have to stay.
If I am unable to go I will not speak with you.
That will only bring me more pain.



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revelationsmirrored said...
Oct. 29, 2013 at 10:08 am
That's amazing if that's really one of your first poems
 
sydneylouise_101 replied...
Oct. 30, 2013 at 8:09 pm
thank you so much, and it is :)
 
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