Thoughts of mine
What can not be said
What can not be done
What do you do when your on the run?
I try to tell you just how I feel
But no words come to appeal
Instead of a letter, I write you this poem
To express my words like a painting on a canvas
The colors of your emotions show
And where do they go?
Yet that is up to you my dear
This is my fellow goodbye
A poem by my design
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