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by Lynn, age 13, from US
The feeling hurts,
knowing it's time to say good-bye,
no one wants to say it,
but eventually we must.
The hurt of losing,
someone you love dearly
doesn't it just kill?
Almost as if your heart was ripped out.
I'll always love you,
and I'll always be here for you,
but it's time for me to say good-bye.
Leaving you with a broken heart,
it hurts a lot more than words could say,
I would never intentionally hurt you.
Know that you can always,
count on me to be there,
when you need a shoulder to cry on,
or just because you need someone to talk to.
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