To one or two people I wish I don't
miss,
To a time before I knew nostalgia like
this,
To some of the good times and most of
the bad,
To innocence I cannot remember I had,
To health and home and certainty,
To a thoughtlessly unkind, but gentler
me,
To knowing how and knowing why
I've been ten long years now in saying
goodbye.
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