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Goodbye My Friend

The thing is to die well But I suppose that only matters in the tell You would like to think you could say Goodbye my friend I want you to stay And I remember the laughs on you face Sitting together remembering the time and place So when the final goodbye is here Our friendship is still savoured and held dear. © Paul Warren Poetry

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