Goodbye

March 28, 2018
By Edie M GOLD, Northfield, Minnesota
Edie M GOLD, Northfield, Minnesota
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Let the squeeze of my hand in yours
Ease the tension in your soul
I hope, as I meet your gaze
You are better without my distraction
I see past hurt in your eyes
And I want to remove it
To feel the pain of your sorrows
So that you don't have to
My hand slips out of your own
For the last time in this life
And I know
That all the troubles
All the sorrows
I'm taking them with me
So they burden you no longer


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