Time to go
Its all been great fun,
I have loved the company.
The food, the drink
And the entertainment
Have all been the best
I've ever had.
But I have been here
For quite a while.
The time is late,
And I have grown tired.
That is not to say
I wouldn't like to stay
But as it is
It is better this way.
No need to miss me though,
Just keep me in your head
And sustain me while I am dead.
For the time being it is
My time to go.
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