</>my last goodbye to you...
i thought it would be more grand
i thought, perhaps
that the perfect verse
could flow from my hand
but no, instead,
i bring only memories
of cold winter mornings
and hot summer evenings
i bring only laughter
at jokes long forgotten
i bring only board games
pieces missing, part of the board torn away
it seems a bit sad, don't you think?
of course not, you're already gone away
but this is all i can give you
from my hands to your soul
my last goodbye
friend, i'll miss you so.
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