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January 14, 2010

Time

I look up and can't help but smile.
A genuine one, it's been a while.
I think of you and remember,
the laughs and tears,
That day in November.

I guess I'll always miss you,
but I've got to face the truth.
There's no point in waiting,
I've got my own life.
I'm going to stop the hopeless wishing.

It's nice to know, I can finally move on.
I can be happy, even when you're gone.
It's time to let go of this pain.
It's time to be free.
To finally accept
that things will never be the same.

I turn back one last time,
and I know I'll be fine.
You changed me more than you'll ever know,
but it's time I learned
that it's time to let you go.

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