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I Never Could, Or Got To Say

With, my dying breath....

Whose name, is on my lips....... ?

I'm so sorry.

......just couldn't wait.

I've always smiled when you said,

"But then again, I was only three"!

Missed moments, that stretched to years.

Memories......,just for me,

.....filled, with tears.

I just hope, 

That wherever, you are ....

They can hear,

Your wicked laugh.....call out,

From inside that crowded bar...

So.

Just for me, babes.

Raise a glass, and keep....that, twinkle ....in you eye.

I'm just sorry......

That you, said 

Goodbye.

Giajl © Jim Love