The Ending

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So go  From me silently

Without a kiss or word

If the thing is over

Loving and laughting – a lover

Not to be having

If the thing is ending

Better for me – I must

Not have tears that should not be

And after a while

My pulse will hush and

My sighs will turn to

Wishes to the stars above

For your hand in mine

And the heartbreak of love

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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