'Good riddance! ' I say.
Promise me, please promise
that you'll stay away.
You're no longer a part
of things that I need.
Go on, go - and make your start.
You are worthless to me,
empty are your words.
So just go on now, and leave me be.
(Itajaí,06 July,2009)
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