It’s time to part — no words are needed,
They’d only spoil what’s meant to be.
You’re love;sick, dear, I see it clearly,
And parting’s the cure you’ll need from me.
A cold’s a trifle, nothing grave —
Just rest and take your aspirin.
And here’s the best prescription, see:
Forgive, say goodbye, and set me free.
It’s time to part — time heals, they say,
But don’t forget your daily pill.
To heal before we meet again,
Just quarantine — and that’s the deal.
Aspirin
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