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Sunday, November 10

Good-bye

Every time he leaves,
It feels
Like for good.

Every goodbye
Feels like the last.
Every hug
Feels like the end.
Every touch
Feels like farwell.
Every kiss
Too much passion
To be forever.

Goodbyes
Should come easily
By now.

Always Paranoid
That he won’t be
Tomorrow.
Every hug
Every touch
Every kiss
Feels like

Goodbye.

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