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Dec 2013
Everytime I see pictures of you
I want to cry.
Our past wasn't so perfect
Well, at first it was
But that was when
Your kisses were sweet
Your voice was calm
And our hearts weren't teared
Then, you just left me.
I was asleep
Then I woke up to
A letter that said
"Goodbye'
I was devistated
And from that day forward
I never have said goodbye
Because
You showed me
That goodbye
Means forever.
Brielle O'Brien
Written by
Brielle O'Brien  landenberg PA
(landenberg PA)   
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   frankie crognale
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