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Day one,

You've left me undone.

You don't appear to be,

Coming back.

Day five,

Why should I try?

I've given up,

You don't care.

Day ten,

I'm lost again.

You aren't here,

Or anywhere close.

It's to much to hope,

No way to cope.

I've lost you for good.

And I never thought I would.

So I'll leave you be,

I just hope you'll think of me.

Goodbye my dear old friend.

Here is where our story ends.

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