Fouteen: leave

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Every friend

Every blessing

Comes and goes

The ones I love

Always end up

Running away

My blessings

Come and go

The ones I love most

And the ones I can talk too

Leave

And now she is leaving

This time it seems

Harder than ever

I can't let go

But maybe

Another blessing will come

Or maybe

This will be the last one

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