The Last Farewell

The Last Farewell

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He knew it was close and he couldn't do anything about it. All he could do was whisper his last farewell to the wind in hopes that it would bring it to that special someone's ear; In hopes that she would hear.
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"I loved my friend, he left me. There is nothing more to say. The poem ends soft as it began I loved my friend, he left me."- Langston Hughes

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