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The Goodbye Story

Make sail, do dry your eyes
For your farewell journey.
It’s time that you got wise
To the Goodbye Story.
I’ve been a parent to a fine brood of bye-byes.

In futurity,
When you tell me,
God be with ye,
It's a pity,
You can’t be.

Farewells collected when
We were younger.
Goodbyes that mattered then
I’d count on one finger.
Time drags them with the tide till they roll around one again.

Farewell distends to
That category.
It begins as it ends
With the Goodbye Story.
Keep your promissory I would recommend.

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