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999 goodbyes

 

 

 

wondering where you went

was it ever real

drifting out with the tides

nine hundred ninety nine goodbyes

 

watching as you fade from view

like a sailboat on the horizon

drifting out with the tides

nine hundred ninety nine goodbyes

 

someday I may hear your voice

look into your eyes

feel it slip…

   beneath the tides

nine hundred ninety nine goodbyes

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