goodbye sneaks…blooms beneath the toll
acceptance or neglegence.no thrust on share
bowing beneath,secrets way too unfold
surrender or war lead a brisk end
every step i took ,every contrast in the blend.
the scare ,the nightmare…a regretting slance
loving memories all turned into ash
a moron .a draft nothing much i am
coz even the thought of going away
a throttle to all that we had
goodbye is the end
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