Got to

by joetwo

I’ve got to go

Things to do

Don’t think I’m not sore

But needs must

Do not be sad

Do not remember what is lost

But what was had

What had been gained in our meetings

What we will carry forever

I’ve got to go

But I will be back

To not do so would be unconscionable

So until then dear friends

I bid you adieu.

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