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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=557240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Hate Goodbyes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I Hate Goodbyes <br>Category: Life </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I hate goodbyes they make me cry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate tomorrows that never come</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate the month of December and the winds that come roaring through</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate warm May afternoons an every month with a moon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate every single reasoning an questions and still come up with the word why</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate the tears in my children's eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate the sadness of family an friends worrying will their friend ever find happiness again </div><div style="margin:10px 0">More so, I hate the number two that was the day he never came to</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hate knowing that there isn't a God or a heaven above </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If there were I would not feel the hatred I have for everything I used love </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> An Praying that it was someone else God choose to take that day</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>..............until we meet again-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christina+L+Johnson">Christina L Johnson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=557240" data-title="I Hate Goodbyes de Christina L Johnson" data-description="I Hate Goodbyes Category: Life I hate goodbyes they make me cry I hate tomorrows that never come I hate the month of December and the winds that come roaring through I hate warm May afternoons an every month with a moon I hate every single..."></div> </div> </div>
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