A thousand times
I've replayed them over and over
In my mind
Trying to recapture the beautiful melody
Of your voice
Last night the same words
I heard you say
But this time something had changed
It wasn't the same
For in them I heard what seemed to be
A note of finality
Perhaps I imagine too much
And know too little
Yet in those words most often said
With great care
I heard you say something else
As well
I heard you say goodbye
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