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Say Goodbye

Say Goodbye, The next Wind may come as the story of our falling down. We Have grown firm, Familiar with the parting Storm, Living Fearless on our own accord. So Say Goodbye, With the same Stature This last time . The next wind may come as the Story of our falling down. We will both loose our ends as I drift away, One of us has to move forward Known to carry the pain of Dismay. Final moments of You held up in my eyes, As I will be falling down I will play your Good Bye. I will want to watch You till the very last time, But I cant let myself weaken to see you fall at my Demise. So Say Good Bye, while Me being here, Still able to smile, Until the next wind bring the Story of our falling down. Long Winters, that shall fore come, Don’t be cold even if you are broken. You can collapse And the wind shall wait, Admirers of Autumn will admire the falling a little late. Or Say Goodbye, And I will fall assured The beauty of our bond can be witnessed through the essence of healing souls. Let the next Wind come as the story of our falling down, And I shall forbid my time with memories of what you said to me as Goodbye .

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