and...
When you think of it,
after a while,
we don't have to say goodbye's,
it's places that have to.
By the rivers of Babylon,
I waited, waited for goodbyes
but realized i didn't need to.
I needn't because,
I can't say goodbye to myself.
These were my memories
and the others never held it.
Ghosts, everywhere...
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