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Gone are the days of reading free. The stories now are pay to see. And while I know there is a pass. It cannot sate the lad or lass. Who allows a lot of time to read. And devour tales with growing speed. Sadly I must bid adieu. And leech off of somebody new. Well, I liked what I had read. But not enough to spend my bread. My free passes are all accounted for. To stories, that, I just liked more. That is not meant to be a diss. And I know iâll not be missed. I just need to say goodbye. And with this poem I say why.
"First, you both go out your way And the vibe is feeling strong And what's small turn to a friendship A friendship turn to a bond And that bond will never be broken The love will never get lost And when brotherhood come first Then the line will never be crossed Established it on our own When that line had to be drawn And that line is what we reached So remember me when I'm gone" goodbye đŞđ..........................đ