Saying Goodbye,
You Called Me Love,
A Punch In The Stomach,
With A Velvet Glove.
Very Sorry and With Regret,
You Hurt Me Again,
As You Have Since We Met.
Such Nice Stationary, Ironic Really,
Since The Army Was The Reason
You Were Always Leaving.
First published on www.Helium.com on 25/6//08
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