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Title: The End

by Catherine | in writing, poetry

Taking off my glasses
The rose tints are gone
Now I can see so clearly
Just what you have become

So long ago
I felt all this love
Now it's all just fading away
Flying like a dove

Maybe one day we can meet again
But will I want to?
I don't know
After all that pain I felt from you

So this is goodbye
My lover, my friend
I'd just like to say
I'm glad we came to an end

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