Goodbye

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We knew each other
We stood up for one another
We had memories
Thousands of histories

You were my ocean
You put me in motion
You build me up
Helped me to the top

You were supposed to be living
But after a while you stopped fighting
No need to worry
We will continue your story

Even though you won't see
The future for all it will be
No need to fret
Go above with no regret

You lived your life
You lived to strive
You lived to survive

But most importantly
You never stopped caring
Even after death
You look after us like a myth

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