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March 2003 Poetry Tears hit the phone.
How could this happen?
After all we’ve been through,
that’s it?
Good bye.
You make it look so simple,
just one word,
to end a love so strong,
it kept my life together.
And with the simple word goodbye,
you were gone.
Nothing but a dial tone,
on the other line.
I felt my heart break,
when you said good bye,
and hung up on my life.
~*~ Jill ~*~
