Poem: Sometimes

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Sometimes it's just best to let go
Rather than making matters grow
Its the best to leave and move on
Rather than pointing right or wrong
Sometimes it's too late to realise
The deep meaning of goodbyes
Sometimes just very small fights
May disturb the other's flights
Sometimes people just don't know
That problems with time will grow
Sometimes just people don't see
That whole life isn't free
Its just too small to keep a grudge
No ego which won't ever budge
Life's too short for such a thought
Take in whatever it has brought.

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