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Thursday, August 23, 2007

How I Hate Saying Goodbye

The time is gone
of ferris wheels and drunken laughter
The time is back
For the distance and us to surrender
As we spent the last hours
Of our precious time together, long over due
There are things I wanna say,
So many things I wanna do.

But its not gonna be,
Independent we might be, not nearly free.
We made us laugh, we made us cry,
Oh, how I hate saying goodbye.

And I know how its going to be
I've been there before, haven't we?
And we know we are not a lie,
But I still hate saying goodbye.

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