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Goodbye
'Goodbye'
It hangs in the air.
So quiet, so final.
You don't always know what to say.
The words are not enough.
The heart strings sing,
for all their worth.
A song of sad farewell.
'Goodbye'
Until we meet again.
So sweet, so kind.
They're the words you have to say.
Heard for just a second.
Pure love is sweet,
perfect and pure,
eve...
Sunday 22nd January 2017 1:30 pm
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