Goodbye, Goodbye

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I'm sorry if I seem bitter
It's what comes of swallowing
Such thoughts as mine

After all, it's much easier
Much safer
To observe in dark silence

There are too many words
That need to be twisted,
Changed, removed

I'll watch from a distance
As I fall time and time again
From the towering heights
of Emotion

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