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We Said Goodbye in April

By: Brandon Corrado

April days are met with heat

But also a wind of sadness

The month that everything changed

I’ll never laugh with you again

Or talk about my day

“Try to remember the good times”

But this type of pain doesn’t go away

It lingers

Like the leaves from autumn on a summer day

It screams

In my quiet mind every day

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