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Nov 7
so this is what a final Goodbye  feels like
the knowledge that there will be no
right of reply
no thinking it over tomorrow
and deciding we were wrong
no we said too much
no let’s keep in touch
no lets fume for a week
and have coffee next Friday
no let’s talk it out again
and say sorry for playing games
this is the game
that was the game
we lost
no chance to regain
you are gone
from this earth
so this is what a final goodbye feels like.
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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