I say goodbye to you
Yes you
Thanks for this torn photograph
To help the memories last
But I cry at every thought of you
You left me here all alone
With no one to cling to
I shall learn to deal with loss
I can't live my life mourning
The past is the past and life goes on
The torn photograph will be placed for all to see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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