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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Friday, May 20, 2011

Poem 218: The End

Today The End is near it's time
that day has almost come.
The seconds are being counted down
we're almost down to 'one.'
But before all has come to end
I want to say good-bye
It's been my joy to be your friend
It's out of love I cry.
Now as life turns and splits our paths 
It leaves our broken hearts.
But take joy knowing that true friends
through memories don't part. 


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