bdding goodbye
can be taxing
you say words
that you do not
mean specially
when you are
bored with
her already
you kiss her
on her lips
on her forehead
you hug her
tightly
you whisper
sad parting words
to her ear
you grip her
hand like
you will miss her
but the truth is
your feet are
too excited to
take the plane
and fly away from her
because
another one
more fresh
is waiting for
your arrival
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