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Babe,
Must you be so rude?
Don't want me around?
Just say so.
There's no need to ignore me.
But I get the point and I'm done.
Off I go.
I hope you miss me someday.
Gave you all of me,
But not anymore.
I won't even wave goodbye
And I'll return your sweatshirt
As ashes in a plastic bag.
You're welcome
And now is my cue to leave.