Farewell, my friend,
Adieu, Mon Ami.
I say to you,
“I Bid Well,
But for now, Farewell.”
The happy times,
The funny times;
They have been reminisced.
They part ways and wave,
Bitter tears well up,
And a dropp crawls on my cheek.
My friend bitterly croaks back,
Until next time, my friend.
That a goodbye is never a goodbye.
“Until next time,
But this is the beginning.
But for now, I bid to thee, farewell.”
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