Your laughter covered up the whole street,
running around and even dancing to the beat
of the neighbors music while mowing the lawn.
All I have is that memory, now that you’re gone.
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A beautiful tragedy 💖
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It is sad. Thank you 🤗
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You’re most welcome 🥰🌺
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😩😩😩🥺🥺
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You’ve captured the emotions so we’ll
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🥺❤️
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[…] pranks on our other neighbors when we were kids. It was a fun memory but also sad, then I wrote the Goodbye, Old Friend poem. And then, I thought of all the kinds of goodbyes a person can have, it can be from a friend, a […]
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Very well penned! 💜
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