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Apr 2013
I wish I could say,
“Let’s meet up again later in life,
not right now.”

I’m so happy to hear from you,
really, I am,
but I don’t have room for you.

I just don’t have the time.
This is hard for me, please
don’t resent me

I’m sorry for letting you go.
I feel fate pounding on my door -
We almost feel inevitable.

But you’re better off without me right now,
I promise.
Written by
Kristen Falzon
467
   --- and Gary Muir
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