Some day we’ll meet on a street;
I’ll hardly recognize your face,
You’ll bow your head, I’ll follow suit
And lower my eyes just in case.
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Goodbye can be spoken a thousand times in the mind and still not go away. How well I know. Lovely work, Jolanta. Kind regards, Sandra