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[title] => Leaving is the hardest thing
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[bodytext] => There’s so many things that need to be said There was so little time to say them Never said that I loved you Never gave you a real cuddle Never let my true emotions out To you I should of gave To sit & stare & think I will never know why To say goodbye was the hardest thing To think of our last ever conversation The flies were buzzing the sun beamed through the clouds The hundreds of people to say goodbye I sat crying & saw your casket It was the closest I had been to you in months The songs played & everyone cried My brother was gone & it was his fault The lowering of the casket hit the worst The final goodbye came & I didn’t even think I didn’t know how to say goodbye. I put my yellow rose on your casket saying that I love you I buy one every month to remember how much I adore you This will not be the end This will not be goodbye We will reunite & linked together again The chain has been broken once But It will soon be relinked again To this day I still can’t believe your gone & I suffer remember the day you passed & the day of our goodbyes Why did it have to be? I want you here in my arms I just want you to know I love you so much I will not forget those cold days That I suffered through until you were at rest. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 39 [informant] => mia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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