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Tag: #passing

Posted on 19 May 2017

I Thought It Was Coffee And The Blueberry Muffins, But it Was You The Whole Time! Isn’t It!?

Quietly sat,
In the building that you passed,
My tears stream,
As my mind plays flashbacks of when we were last here together,
I didn’t know that your last goodbye was for forever,
We both thought that you would get better,
Oh how I wish you got better,
Instead of leaving us forever!

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