May 29 2009
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I stood barely alive as the time went by.
as the wind would blow and the people walked by.
I stood still waiting.
till you passed me by.
its not a good thing to say good-bye.
it could be for a short while or a long ,long time.
ether way its still good-bye.
not till next time or see you later.
good-bye.
it was this day I was told the words and as I sit here in shock, and sadness I must move on by.
maybe go shopping; after all there were those cute shoes I wanted to buy.
