bittersweet...
i'm leaving tonight...
with her tiny hands she tries
she pushes herself against
the cold glass wall
she presses her face
till the edges frost
she longs to be
over there...
she presses her face so hard
she feel she is almost getting through
but she's right where she started
goodbyes are hard...
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