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Left? Already?

You just arrive
You’re out of breath
You look around
And then you’ve left

So is it hard
For you to stay
And talk with me
For just a day?

But no you’ve got
Things to do
People to see
But then who?

Who in your life
Would understand
The way I get
Your oddball brand?

We’ve sat and cried
Talked and screamed
Whispered and wept
Relived your dreams!

You turn to leave
You're out the door
Without a word
Across the floor

I look at you
And then I say
Without regret
But with dismay

Goodbye my friend
My confidant
The one I need
The one I want



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