Now begin the parting graces:
Tearful hearts with smiling faces
And many words that fall between
What is said and what is seen
Till what is left is nothing more
Than all that was spoken before
But still, we smile, embrace, and stay
To make the most of one last day
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This kind of parting could melt even the hardest of stones. A Reserved & Remarkable portrayal. Thanks. Now begin the parting graces: Tearful hearts with smiling faces