The Flip Side
Pitch - Poem by The Flip Side
Why I sigh is this goodbye,
we do not try farewell;
This goodbye is why I sigh,
my love I could not tell.
We make the choice but what's the cost
in dreams and hopes and choices lost;
Did we think or coin just toss
when moving to our end?
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