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Poetry
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Slowest Goodbye.

I feel likewhatever this iswe're losing it

for real this time

life is pulling us oppositeso different than our ownunsharp as we thought it wouldis it really over this time

have we solely forgot the rulesor how to play after all

is it where we say goodbye& upgrow theehow about the crimson we dreamed of

how about our wishes & our truthyou are a stranger to me nowfeel & act like 1my sincere confessionI don't know you

& this one stones me to the wallno more puredropsbut stones all over me& the means of meseems to be the first to gomessage received to be processed cautiously

maybe we've played that destinatory scenestaken the necessary actions with precautions

now I should stop tearingmyself apart & outgrow youthat's the least I could doonce I loved youwith all my heart & soulI can only wishall the best for you

time has come crimsonyou seem to deceive the clockfor a me-less amount of time

I shall be our valedictorian

& tact my slowest goodbye