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It crashes inside me,
It beats my soul,
This wave of emptiness.
It whispers to me,
It haunts my dreams,
This feeling of loneliness.
It causes me to panic,
It makes my heart race,
This dread of being forgotten
It brings tears to my eyes,
It hovers, like regret, in the ar,
This time of saying goodbye
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