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Jul 2013
This, being the best day of my life,
The last time we sang together,
The last time we laughed together,
Last time we danced together.
The stage was my home,
Your presence my palace.
You broke down my walls and let me be free.
I'll cry when I think
Of the times we spent.
It was bliss, those
Five months
That we spent.
But now, as we cry
And say our goodbyes
Remember just this,
If nothing else:
Don't cry because it's over.
Smile because it happened.
R W
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