Farewell my friend,
I am going away.
It may sound dramatic,
But it is better this way.
To any who read this,
And think it is them.
There won't be an outing
No reason to condemn.
I treasure my friends.
For who ever they are.
The part that they play,
From near and afar.
As they ebb and flow,
With the tides of time.
Each leaves a mark
In this life sublime.
Most friends delight me,
And offer direction.
These friends I cherish,
By returning affection.
There is always one,
All they do is take.
Wasting your soul
For their own sake.
To this friend I say,
Farewell to your malice.
Let someone else be martyr
In your ice palace.
I walk away,
And with few tears.
And be thankful I'm smarter,
Immune to your jeers.
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